My Bad Past Becoming My Better Future
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"What do you want from me ?" I asked almost out of breath because of how close we were to each other . He placed his hand against the wall my back touched and leaned in even more . Gosh. His look was dark .
"I want you to be mine" his voice was husky ...
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