Toothpicks

Toothpicks

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Mar 12, 2023
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Toothpicks Marla: He pushes me against the wall as I let his hands roam around my body. Everywhere. His hands are everywhere. And I have no intentions of stopping him. Because for once in my life, I like it. Enemies to lovers trope Slow burn Trigger warning
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"I'm going to give you to the count of 5 love, you can either shut your mouth and go to back to fucking bed or you say one more word and I drag you to bed myself." He growls lowly in my ear, his tone letting me know he's serious. "Hmm? You're awfully quiet Nova, are you sure you don't want to test it out? Maybe, I should tie you down and teach you a little lesson on respect while I'm in there. Maybe you'd like that." "Speak. Come on, I dare you." Come on, I dare you. His word's echo in my head and I open my mouth. "Fuc-" **Contains graphic depictions of violence, sexuality, strong language, alcohol, drugs and/or other mature themes that may be offensive or triggering.

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