Pretend You Love Me
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- Parts 16
MatureOngoing1h 50m
Last published Sat, Aug 27, 2022
"What's your real name?" she asked.
"Come on." She pressed against me with her shoulder. "I won't tell."
"Mary-Elizabeth," I mumbled. "If you ever call me that, I'll kill you."
She laughed. "You should have my name. Xanadu. How stupid. Call me Xana, by the way." She says while smiling at me.
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