The Infamous Fixer
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Last published Fri, May 1, 2020
"Roland, love is not an idea we would consider out of this aftermath," Diane said while rolling her falling hair into a bun.
She was taking in every bit of her lust for Roland's breadstick.
"Dee, we are makers of those rules. We will break them darling." Roland whispered those words in her ears and he took another dive in her magical cave.
He kissed her neck and bit her ear.
This is a story of two young people, in their early twenties who are emotionally damaged by life's harsh experiences.
Join me in the quest to find who is fixing the other.
AUTHOR'S NOTE TO READERS.
The contents; names and characters, of this story are exceptionally fictional and imaginary.
Curse words and language with adult content is used.
Please don't read this book if it makes you uncomfortable.
And if you do, don't blame me if I spoil your innocent soul! 😂
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