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Dernière publication ven., juil. 28, 2023
He wanted me for sex... I wanted him for a grade, but along the way, we both realized that we needed more than the things we bargained for; we needed each other in more ways than one.
** THIS STORY INCLUDES AGE DIFFERENCES, SEXUAL ACTIVITIES AND REFERENCES, VIOLENCE, AND FOUL LANGUAGE!
* None of the images included in the chapters belong to me - unless stated otherwise.
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