midnightgossiper
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She used to be a dreamer, a free kind soul wandering here and there until she tumbled upon him and made a mistake...
An irreversible desired night she would always regret..
He was as sweet as a cola candy which after melting leaves a bitter taste
A hot dog in rut he was....
And he made her his TOY.