𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐧 𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐧; 𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐬 𝐧𝐨 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞
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  • Reads 3,419
  • Votes 151
  • Parts 5
  • Time 27m
Complete, First published Dec 07, 2023
Mature
𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡, 𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲/𝐧 𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐚𝐥 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝. 

" 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐤𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬, 𝐕𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐬. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐞, 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐲 𝐬𝐲𝐦𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫. " 

"...𝐦𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐲 𝐬𝐲𝐦𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐲? 𝐁𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐩𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐞 𝐨𝐟𝐟. " 

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" 𝐈....𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲...𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈'𝐦 𝐬𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠. " 

" 𝐎𝐡. 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲, 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭. " 

" 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠? "


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