The Day You Went Away
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Last published Sat, May 9, 2020
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"Let's talk..."I whispered in her ears, I felt her crying with the sudden movements on her shoulder, I felt her struggling and about to scream but then I covered her mouth.
"You won't do that if I were you... You don't want to see your brother's bread and butter fall into pieces, do you?" She was stunts as I tell those words but of course you will obey me for the sake of him right? I hold to take her left hand until we'd reached my car, I heard her sudden hiccups due from crying.
"What do you really want from me?!" I opened the front door to my car. She stunts in there just looking at the open door. But of course all of you! Come on... fuck! I couldn't wait, I felt so excited! I couldn't almost breathe as I've been thinking of ravishing her now.
"Get in!" I ordered but she just shaking her head, she started wiping her tears. You're too stubborn!
"Get in! And don't try my patience!" I furiously barked. Fuck! You're really getting into my nerves right now!
"You're not my boss anymore! I already resigned!" She's bursting in anger. Nice one! I wanted to see that side of you, you just didn't know you're making me more turned on!
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