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Mr. Stefani(BWWM) ON HOLD

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"Mmm." 

"It feels good doesn't it?" He spoke. 

"Uh-huh."

His warm body above me and his hands roaming my body feels so... good.

My mind becomes foggy as he moves his hand lower and lower down my body. 

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*This book will contain abuse, torture scenes, smut, drug use, and strong language*All Rights Reserved

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