In Love With A Thug
- LECTURES 319
- Votes 6
- Chapitres 3
En cours d'écriture17m
Dernière publication mer., mars 11, 2015
I didn't say anything to him. I just sat there staring off into space. He walked over to me and back slapped me. I hit the floor face first.
" I said ' Do you understand me! " he yelled again.
" Yes, I understand. " I said between sobs.
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