Simple Love Game » h.s.
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Last published Wed, Oct 14, 2015
"You think this is funny you asshole?" Riley said in anger as she pointed her finger at his chest harshly. He had grabbed her by her forearms and slammed her against the locker behind him, pinning her against it. "Love, all this was, was a simple love game and you lost it." He said in his husky voice as his anger towards Riley radiated off him and against the words he said to her.
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