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Shameless .

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Parts 5
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Reads 62
Votes 18
Parts 5
Time 50m

Mature

My name is Caina Jones. He calls me CJ.
I think I lost my innocence-(not like I had any)-the moment I laid eyes on the Sprawl of Satan himself.
Marcelo Ríos.

I'm shameless. I'm screaming my lungs out for a man who isn't mine.



Here's an advice men,  if you need to pull,  invent a deceased sibling or cancer-stricken parents or touch of leukaemia. Us Girls are suckers for sobstory :that's why junkies get laid.

Shit is crazy .

My name is Marcelo Rios. Have you ever been left with no choice  to love just one person especially one who drives you up the damn wall?

That's CJ. Loud. Reckless. Ridiculous. Beautiful.

I'm head over heels for her. She's insane. She tied me up once. Literally.. She's fucking out her mind.

All the same im so fucking in love with her. 

Here is an advice ladies,  when he's gorgeous and you like him and he's not giving you attention neither,  splash muddy water over his face and then take him to Mr. Nice guy class101. 


Just know... it might get you arrested. Or married.

This is our story.
Shameless. Loud. Unfiltered. Dangerous. And kind of illegal.All Rights Reserved

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