Jennya dans le froid

Jennya dans le froid

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Elle est seule, dans le froid. Jennya est une fille de 19 ans, à la rue, sans rien ni personne sauf... Une toute petite, qui est dans son ventre. Et oui, elle est enceinte. Mais le père de l'enfant ne veut plus d'elle. "-Monsieur Paul? -Oui Jennya? -J'crois que j'suis grosse... Il l'a insultée, puis mise à la porte. La voilà , comme ça, obligée de garder ce petit homme qui est cause de son malheur. Une histoire pas parfaite, mai j’espère qu'elle vous plaira! ;) Lisez la jusqu'au bout! Bizou
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" Oh fuck!!" "Little one, I don't think it suits a baby to curse." " Hey!! Who are you calling little? I am a big girl. Can't you see?? " she hissed angrily, rubbing her knees. He chuckled and bent down to see her injury. " it's not that big. Stop crying like a baby." "Are you serious!! You..You are such a bad man I have ever met. Even my neighbour's son feels sad after hurting me. And you!! Huh!!" she said with an angry pout. He chuckled and stood up. He gave his hand to her to get up but she slapped his hand and stood up herself whining in pain. --------------------------------------------------- "Stop coming near me, or, or," she stuttered, trying to break free from his cage-like hold. "Or what, little one?" he whispered hoarsely in her ear. She didn't like it - that was what her mind was screaming. But she also knew it was a turn-on for her. "Just leave me, Mr. Knight," she tried to act bold, but all her words came out as a mere whisper. He smirked and moved closer, their bodies touching. She could feel his heavy bulge against her lower abdomen. She bit her lip. He moved in closer, and before she could speak, he claimed her lips, shocking her to the core. "Mine..." ----------------------------------------------------------- He is broken, she is his cure. He is alone, she has everyone. He is cold, she is on fire. She ain't any innocent, naive girl but a fiesty one. What will happen when they both meet after their first encounter??

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