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168 Hours [H.S.]
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He scoffs in my face.
''You think I actually like you? It was always a game to me. I saw the opportunity, sweetheart, and I took it.''
I sigh, stepping closer. Now we're face to face.
''Well we're the lucky winners of the contest that get to stay in this house for a whole year, so you better come up with a better excuse than that. Even if you're lying.''
Warnings// Very mature.Strong language.Sexual scenes
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