Unideal Romance
- LECTURES 260
- Votes 31
- Chapitres 20
Terminé sam., juin 3, 20234h 57m
"Why didn't you wait till the end of the service"
"For what? Pastor Luke" she rolled her eyes.
He grabbed her waist. "I was worried Marissa! And it's Luke"
"I could not continue looking at you at that altar, I just want you to sleep with me c'mon!" She yelled.
"Not this again" He withdrew his hands. "We have to be married.. an.."
"I'm not ready!"
"Till then" He walked away leaving her staring at him.
Marissa had a phobia for marriage and ministers of God weren't her kind of people, but then Luke.
*COMPLETE*
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