Love No One (David Schmitt FanFic)
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Last published Thu, Sep 17, 2015
"W-Who A-Are Y-You?" She asks me with fear in her beautiful eyes.
"I'm David... And I've been watching you for a while now...and you are now mine baby girl" I whisper into her ear.
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