De Marco
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  • Reads 549
  • Votes 40
  • Parts 22
  • Time 3h 5m
Ongoing, First published Jun 23, 2019
Mature
Arabella Mitchell is a young woman from Dothan, AL who moves with a group of friends to Miami, FL. She reluctantly leaves her father to get a new start in life. What happens when unfortunate events cause her to come face to face with none other than the notorious Isaiah De Marco.

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"Don't even think about it." She says staring at me

"What?"

"I know what you're thinking and don't"

"I don't know what you mean" I say staring at her then push down on the accelerator.

"Oh my god! Isaiah!" I like the sound of that coming out of her mouth, my cock twitches at her proclamation.

"Look at the road! Dammit!" She looks back and forth from me to the road, while I continue to stare at her giving her a wicked grin.

"Please!" She pants then looks at me with doe eyes, chest heaving up and down, causing my groin to stir. "Please Isaiah."
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