Forbidden Desire
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"Samo njegovo ime je slalo drhtaj niz moje telo. Ubeđivala sam samu sebe kako je on samo zadatak i misterija koju trebam rešiti. Moram rešiti...Kako sam se prevarila, dok sam pokušavala pročitati njega, ne znajući sve dok nije bilo kasno,on je pročitao moju dušu, skinuo je odeću sa nje i najviše me plaši to što je neće vratiti bez igre. Bez igre u kojoj me nije plašilo to što ću izgubiti svoj posao, već...sebe."
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