Lif. (Urban Fiction)
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Última publicación mié, mar 2, 2016
So here we are again in the same position we were in last year you back with that trifling trick and me lying next to a foolish guy who agreed to come home with me after the club. Why do I constantly let you play and use me the way you do and for the life of me I don't know why I come back. You're like the devil whispering in my ear and I can't get enough of the sweet nothings that you tell me. I tell you now the Lord knows that this, whatever it is will stop because I can't take it emotional and physically.
Will Rochelle get the confidence and strength to leave or will she forever be trapped by the Devils sexy nephew
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