Demons.
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His soft cold hand caressed my face while his hot breath hit my neck, sending shivers down my spine. "S-stop", I let out a moan when he traced hi
s lips across my chest. "Shh..", that husky voice whispered. "I know you like it.", he brought his lips towards my lips and whispered, "You're mine."
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