Mentes Siniestras
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Ongoing7m
Last published Mon, Mar 25, 2019
Mi nombre es Mark Fisher, me gusta una chica muy hermosa, quien vive al frente, tiene 19 años y asiste a la universidad, a veces la sigo con mi auto ya que me gusta mucho verla, me encantan sus grandes ojos color miel, y su hermoso pelo rubio. En realidad no saben lo que estoy dispuesto a hacer por estar con ella, con decirles que incluso mataría a su novio, quien esta en mi misma carrera, es un año mayor a mi e impresiona a todas las chicas, la verdad aun no se que le miran...
Verla con su vestido negro me excita mucho al punto de no poderme contener y como amo su rostro cuando se asusta, en realidad se ve tan tierna, como no amar a alguien como ella, solo quiero que se fije en mi, y eso es lo que haré.
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