Not Too Late
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Maybe, being late is not bad at all. Perfect timing.
Blessry tied herself on Tristan's life. He love him with all her heart. Though Denver, her oh so called best friend warned her, she still chose to be with Tristan. Did she love the wrong person? Is there someone out there who really love her secretly?
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I relaxed my jaw "That's it baby, take it. You thought I forgot about you fucking my best friend to get back at me?" He grabs on the back of my head forcing himself down my throat "Make it sloppy I want to see how messy you can get. Show me how sorry you are." I know he's still holding back, and I want to see how aggressive he can get, so I don't follow his orders which only strikes his anger. He raises my head up by my hair, so his dick falls out of my mouth. "How about you focus on the road" Milo smiles at me before looking back at the road, I spit on his dick before grabbing it with both hands. "You know you enjoyed seeing me ride your best friend till we both came together. We can always do a round two and you can join if you want." He presses on the gas even more going faster than before "You better make me cum before we make it home or I'll tie you up and fuck you till I think you had enough." ... Layanna is a lover at heart. After going through hell, she still takes in everyone else's sins like it's her own and wears them in her scars. Everyone knows who she is but doesn't know her real story and she keeps it from the kids she raises. All they know is what they see and how she ended up with her with her husband. Do they even know how she's surviving? Layanna falls in love for all the wrong reasons to benefit the last of her family even if that means she has to suffer.
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