Silks of heaven
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Last published Thu, Jan 6, 2022
What is this feeling? When you turn red and hot?
Being a prince of a royal family couldn't get hard enough right?
I always loved my studies and music but I didn't think I'd find someone to share it with. Especially not.... with two people........
This book is based/inspired on a story from Zsaku
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I sat daydreaming about my family with my beautiful mother, strong father and handsome big brother. The perfect family *sigh* ‘That’s what I used to have’ I thought to myself, letting memories of my childhood engulf me but they were from so long ago that only snippets remained. Pain wracked my chest as the sobs escaped tearing at my already fragile heart. 'Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god!' I thought to myself as I saw The Master stood in the doorway. I tried to hide my tears and red puffy eyes but I know he saw... I didn't want him to see me weak.
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