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One Last Kiss [feat. TrixYa]
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Last published Tue, Oct 18, 2022
The first book of the TrixYa P!NK series.
Inspired by P!nk's 2012 album "The Truth About Love"
Blow Me (One Last Kiss)
Try
Just Give Me A Reason
True Love
How Come You're Not Here
Slut Like You
The Truth About Love
Walk of Shame
Here Comes The Weekend
The Great Escape
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D I S C L A I M E R
This story is licensed for your personal enjoyment and for the author's sense of accomplishment only. This is a work of F I C T I O N. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents resembling the real world are only used in fictitious manner. This story has no affiliation or whatsoever with the personal lives of the actors who were used as characters. The cast of characters were only stated to depict an image of the character's physique. Any likeness to actual events may be used for the proper flow of the story. To clarify once more, this is purely fictional.
This material may also contain serious topics and themes, which may not be advisable for children to read except under the very vigilant guidance and presence of an adult. So, read at your own risk. You've been warned and would still be warned as each M rated chapters approach.
Another thing, please keep an open-mind with regards on reading this story. If you have a distaste for it, please, stop at the very moment you finish reading this disclaimer but you're gonna miss out on a great story. Your loss, sorry.
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"Not because we are gay, we are not human. We're just like you - with the same rights and same internal structure. We also have hearts and we also get hurt. So, no to HATE, just LOVE. π³οΈβπππβ¨"
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