STALKER

STALKER

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WpMetadataReadMatureComplete Thu, May 15, 20252h 33m
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He stares out her window, waiting for her to go to work. He has to see her off. In those few moments he wishes she knew how much love he has to offer how much love he has to give. It's all for her he'll die before anything happens to his girl, to his woman and he'll be damned if she found herself with any man. No one will ever understand the bond theh share... No one... the hairs at the back of her neck stand every time she sleeps,she feels it's all natural since she stays alone, Hot guys are falling on her lap and she doesn't know who to pick, she needs to take a step back and first face what she's been battling .... That nasty feeling needs to stop and she needs to figure out what In the hell is happening
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