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Numb [h.s]
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He consumed her, he consumed her every thought, her every desire and he saved her in more ways she never knew was possible. He was exactly what she needed without her even realizing.
He knew that ever since he saw her,he had to have her. she was what he wanted, what he had been waiting for.
*WARNING: will contain sexual content. Please don't read if your not comfortable*
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