Fierce
- LECTURES 62
- Votes 2
- Chapitres 4
En cours d'écriture15m
Dernière publication jeu., juil. 30, 2020
"I know you want me" he said as he smirked and pinned me to the wall and I fake gasped and his smirk turned even wider.
"You wish, bitch" I said and kneed him in the jewels and he let go of me and groaned in pain while I walked away.
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