Luna (H.S)
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- Chapitres 9
Contenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture17 m
Dernière publication ven., sept. 15, 2017
He wanted to hold her, be with her, take her for himself. He wanted her to be the one to warm his bed at night. He wanted to kiss her in places where she had never been kissed before, he wanted listen to her sweet gasps and moans while she trembled beneath him as they made love.
However he was afraid. He was afraid as he knew that the girl that he loved so much was nothing more than just a fragment of his imagination.
Or was she?
Where a king's eyes falls on the girl of his dreams.
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