Best Taste
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MatureComplete Wed, Dec 30, 20204h 4m
"Make me fully yours Zack" the beauty beneath me softly say and that's what I exactly do for the following hours.
As I awake, the space beside me is empty and cold.
For the past years, the vivid memory of that night still haunt me. The girl that grace me the best taste of life just disappear like a bubble.
Lynn Saltore and her whole family leaves early morning that day, that's all I know from their neighbor, the destination is unknown to everyone.
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