Never Let Me Go
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Contenido adultoConcluida mié, jul 10, 20247h 49m
Samar looked at Meera with daggers shooting out of his eyes, standing inches away from her, she could feel his body touching hers "I almost lost six months of hard work saving you that night"
Meera backed a step away and her pulse started racing "I said I'm sorry, what else do you want me to do?!"
Samar stepped forward folding his arms over his chest, with one raised brow "Do the same"
Meera took a step back, bumping into the desk behind her, swallowing down her throbbing heart "What's that's supposed to mean?!"
Samar came closer to Meera, and leaned over knowing that she Had nowhere to go
"I said that you were my girlfriend to save your ass, now you have to do the same to save mine"
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