For her smile
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  • Reads 392
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  • Parts 9
  • Time 1h 11m
Ongoing, First published Jul 27, 2014
Laugh...Genuinely? Me? There's gotta be a mistake. That's the one thing I never do. I mean, who would laugh when he had lost his family-now being adopted-, when he was being abused, betrayed..?

I know I wouldn't. I never will; Not again

......

"A smile doesn't only make you happy. It takes the pain away, while building you the perfect six pack.."

He was hillarious. I couldn't but chuckle. Ch-chuckle? What was he doing to me? ...Was he... 
Changing me?

~~~~~

Warning!; Contains: rape/sex scenes, violence, swearing, alcohool/drugs/smoking addiction..:P
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