The step-brother
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Last published Tue, Oct 26, 2021
"Who was he." His hand slides up from my chest to fitting perfectly around my neck.
"I told you, my third cous-" his grip tightens making me place my hand around his wrist.
"Are you lying baby." His cold gaze meets my soft brown eyes and I nervously nod.
"No. I'm not lying Alex." I bite my lip.
"Good. You don't want anything bad to happen."
"Like what?"
He kisses my lips before releasing me and walking off leaving me alone in the empty streets of Cali.
WARNING: Contains drugs, language and mature themes. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK
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