Little stump
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Last published Thu, Jun 1, 2023
Madeline Corvette comes back to Oakswood after 6 years abroad, finally done with college and finally hoping to be able to settle down and hang out with her best friend, Diana, who she was forced to part ways with before.
However, 6 years is a long time and she's not prepared the new version of Diana's younger brother, Damien, the one she used to refer to as little stump, the one who'd grown into a walking sex stick, the one who'd suddenly gotten tattoos and couldn't seem to be anywhere without a cigarette, the one who was five years younger than her yet kept flirting with her.
With an ex-boyfriend from abroad that just isn't ready to leave her alone, and the surfacing feelings she seems to be developing for someone she used to think of as a little brother, 23 year old Madeline's life is about to get really exciting..........
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He lifted the dumbbells with ease, his muscles rippling as he carried it to his chest, sweat dripping down his pale, white skin. I had to say my mouth watered at the sight.
I turned to Diana and asked "who's that?", gesturing to the Adonis that was working out in her yard.
"What are you talking about, it's just Damien" she replied as if it was completely normal, as if her brother, who used to have to jump up just to collect things from my hand hadn't miraculously grown an entire foot taller. My eyes widened. That definitely couldn't couldn't be little stump.........
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