H.E.R.

H.E.R.

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Parts 31

MatureOngoing1h 34m

Last published Thu, Jun 9, 2022

Fiction

Action and Thriller

Tagsadventure greekmafia interracial mature

He was the leader of the Greek Mafia and she was a photography teacher Just come and see What happens next in their Adventurous story. "don't resist Harlow." How the hell does he know my name, my Anxiety was up to par and he Dragged me out of my house, My vision began to blur and I watched the darkness consume me. 2 days later- I woke up to a horrid stench it was worse than a trash can, like some one or something died, my body hurts like I was hit by a truck. Once my vision was cleared I saw that I had bruises on my arms and wrists. " Ah finally your awake."

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