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Forgetting you...
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    Durée 1h 28m
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    LECTURES 588
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    Chapitres 19
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    Durée 1h 28m
En cours d'écriture, Publié initialement avr. 28, 2014
"Leaving him was the most stupidest decision I had ever made, I couldn't live with out him." Kerry and Rick were inseparable . They were the best of friends,  nothing more;nothing less. But when Rick makes the decision to move away and playboy Zachary suddenly starts building an interest for Kerry, things are never the same for her. How long can she stay sane?
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Two people - broken in their own way - collide. Francesca's life was completely normal up to a couple months ago. Ethan's never known normality. Two people. Carrying a massive weight of secrets. Only time will take for their barriers to break and their walls to fall. Mature content throughout: PTSD, Language, sexual themes, smut, drugs and alcohol. - - - My insides are begging for me to let go, and I don't think I can hold no longer, but for my own dignity, I do, trying to push it down. It's too soon, embarrassingly soon. "Don't you fucking dare." His voice is hard, demeaning, and that alone makes my insides tighten further. The pressure becoming unbearable. Ethan's hand grabs my wet hair, twirling it around his hand before he pulls me up by it, and I wince slightly before sighing as my back hits his chest, his cock still buried into me. He palms my breasts, my nipples hardening further, and he rolls my right one between his fingers before pinching it, and I whine at the feeling. Dickhead. "Cum for me right now, Francesca, or else."