Oblivion was like any other eighteen year old girl. Got good grades, dressed up nice, wore makeup, exercised. Pretty much falling into a “popular” catagory. One day she got an unexpected surprise on her daily jog. A companion. He was dreamy, fit, and mysterious. Known as a notorious player. But what if that's not all. Copyright 2014.
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