taste | e.d
He was dangerous. He was deadly attractive. He was damaged. He possessed every quality a stereotypical bad boy was known to have. I was warned. But that didn't mean I couldn't get a little taste.
He was dangerous. He was deadly attractive. He was damaged. He possessed every quality a stereotypical bad boy was known to have. I was warned. But that didn't mean I couldn't get a little taste.
~ based off the song 'valley girls' by black bear lmao i hate this book
"fuck the police. you're mine." [short story // completed one shot] sequel: mournings highest rankings: #245 in #teenlove {08.25.18} #704 in #dolantwins {08.30.18} 《started: 07.26.17》 《completed: 07.28.17》 © krystalsis