She Is Mine | S.M |
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- Parts 1
Ongoing<5 mins
Last published Mon, Oct 15, 2018
Introducción
- Ella es mía,completamente mía-agarra al chico del cuello de la camisa y lo azota en los casillero - ¿entiendes eso?
El chico asintió asustado y el solo lo soltó para luego irse corriendo.
- ¿Porque haces eso? - dijo la ella llorando y temblando del miedo.
- Porque eres mía,¿no entiendes eso?- dijo mientras caminaba rápido hacía ella y la abrazaba - desde que pisaste ese salón y te ví fuiste,eres y serás mía.
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