the models revenge
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  • Parts 32
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  • Reads 5,139
  • Votes 139
  • Parts 32
  • Time 1h 59m
Ongoing, First published Jul 20, 2019
Mature
9 pm, one alluring night. After drinking a little too much at her BACHELORETTE PARTY, Adison's fiancée picked her up and brought her home to their apartment. Finally coming to her senses, she forced open her eyes, holding back an excruciating headache. As her vision cleared she could make out the figure of a man and a woman kissing passionately under the dimly lit room.
Like being struck by lightning, Adison looked at the two in shock as they continue to kiss by her bedside. The anger inside her began to boil...
"Krist, stop messing around, Adison only just fell asleep!" the man warned as he restrained the woman by her waist.
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