He softly gripped my face. Thumb running along my jawline, as his fingers caressed me.
"You are my everything."
I shook my head.
"What about everything that you left in Riverdale?"
He softly gripped my face. Thumb running along my jawline, as his fingers caressed me.
"You are my everything."
I shook my head.
"What about everything that you left in Riverdale?"
Ya'll know the drill.
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I heard the faintest sound of feet stepping against the wooden dock, but I wasn't afraid. Instead I inhaled a deep breath and leaned back on my hands.
The person sat...