Tackle
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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, May 4, 2026
"Ion even know why we try anymore," his eyes began to shine at her words. But not with its normal happiness. Sadness. She was in too much pain to let this go on. It's like everything was tackling her all at once. She was suffocating at this point. "Baby y-you don't mean that." ~~~~~ "Love shouldn't feel like this."
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Please tell me you have this seat pushed back for another reason" I climbed into the car and slammed the door shut. "I don't know you tell me" he repsonded and I give him a disgusted look. "Ain't no way you letting me sit in the seat you banged a bitch in" I cant "It's clean and you acting like you never had car sex before" he chuckled. More like none I stayed quiet and his eyes were on me. "Wait...you're a virgin" his eyes slightly widened like it was a shock to him. "Stay out of my business" I mugged him and fixed the seat. "With a face and body like that no doubt I would smash" he looked me up and down. "Except you ain't never gonna get a piece of this" I glide my hand down my chest with a smug look on my face. "We'll see"

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