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distractions - hs

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Time 1h 3m

Reads 2,550
Votes 54
Parts 10
Time 1h 3m

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"miss rivera, it's very rude to stare"
"sorry sir, am I distracting you?"

in which maddison rivera and her principal, principal styles, have a very uncommon connection.All Rights Reserved

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