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Sugar [18+]
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Contenido adultoConcluida mar, nov 19, 20196h 28m
His eyes connect with mine and I find myself frozen in place. Reese whispers something in Draven's ear and leaves the room, closing the door behind him, leaving Draven and I alone. Why he chose to leave us alone after what has already occurred between us will remain an unsolved mystery for now.
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Tops comment- "This story keeps getting better, at first I wasn't keen to read, I didn't really like the beginning but it got better after each chapter, it's really good. I'm surprised this didn't blow up!" @suchitrabasumatary
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**Completed on November 19, 2019**
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**This story contains: violence, strong sexual content, strong language and adult themes.**
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