La Douleur Exquise(ON HOLD)
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Last published Tue, Jun 16, 2015
Sophie moves to a different country, Australia, for a second chance at life. Her normal college and young adulthood changes one night when she meets him.
**He pins me on the bed as his large figure towers over me. Everything goes black as I feel him trail kisses down my body. I moan as he kisses one special spot, after another. he continues to kiss down and things start to get heated. Since I'm blind folded I can't see him, but I feel the smirk on his face from my moan of satisfaction. "You really want it" he ask with lust pouring out of his mouth. "please" is all my able to say before everything changes forever.**
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