My Christian Badboy
- LECTURES 114
- Votes 8
- Chapitres 4
En cours d'écriture5m
Dernière publication lun., juil. 23, 2018
It was all going perfectly until he walked in. He was dressed in a bikers leather jacket, black ripped jeans and a black t-shirt with a white cross on it. His hair was slicked back with almost no jell on it making him look like a tv star. Right then I knew that this was going to be no ordinary year.
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