Sinful Love
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"Come one little dove, are you really that innocent?" He says tracing his thumb over my lips.
Now are you innocent or is there a little devil inside of you?" He asked. One hand on my throat the other around my waist. " do you want me to show you what I am?"
This story wasinspired by Stall by mystermixtapes. That story helped me create my own, if you haven't read it, you need it. There's even a sequel.
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