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Lust Hailee Steinfeld & Female Reader [REWRITING]
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Last published Sun, Sep 8, 2024
"Aren't you gonna come in? I ask, my heart still beating fast. She lifts up an eyebrow as if she was surprised by the sudden question then lowers as if to tell me she already knew.
"Aren't you going to invite me in?" She smirks, answering my question with a question.
"What are you?" I ask, my breath caught in my throat. "A vampire?"
She tsks before answering my questions. Her eyes getting darker by the minute.
"Yes, I am y/n." She grins. "Why, are you scared?"
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