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My pigtail Angel

My pigtail Angel

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"She was his poison He was her salvation . She was a virgin He probably needed to take STD tests. He stole her first kiss She stole his heart . For her He was the Devil. For him she was his angel ." "what the hell Draco ?" all dignity forgotten Astrid screamed "what the hell ? you are Asking me !" it was her first time to see The Draco loose his composure like this the hard playboy jock persona breaking . "what's with that skimpy dress Are you out of your fucking mind!" he bellowed , his voice thundering a look of rage "I will wear what ever I want Draco you are not the boss of me " Astrid retorted she knew that she was screwed "Not the boss of you huh but you belonged to me , you belong to me ASTRID! " His voice calm yet dangerous "you were mine ever since I laid my eyes upon you A little girl with those beautiful green eyes and pigtails . My angel, My pigtails Angel " With that Draco pressed his lips upon hers.
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