ToxicChocolatee
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- Parts 4
❝You can go fuck yourself, 𝐋𝐚𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭.❞
The young man scoffs, a bitter laugh trailing from his lips as he lazily eyes her barely clothed figure, his cold eyes only showing an ounce of interest, a miniscule speck of desire.
❝Now why would I do that when I have 𝐲𝐨𝐮 here?❞
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What happens when the hot, rich, and very complicated All-Star football player cross paths with a dancer who makes him question it all?
𝐩𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝟎𝟒/𝟏𝟓/𝟐𝟓