Him {bxb}
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How it will look like: Zak Pov I gasped in pain and try to throw him off me. "N-no! I-I can't- I don't w-want this!" I screamed out crying and he just laughed and kept going. "Don't worry I won't break you to much..just enough to teach you a lesson for watching Clause. Clause is mine and you better back off Zak." He started going harder and I screamed feeling as though I was being ripped apart inside and out. Details This story is about a nobody nerd who likes the school football player. He can't get him out of his mind but what Zak (the nerd) doesn't know is that Clause's best friend doesn't like sharing. (Clause is the football player Zak dreams about.) Boy on Boy •3• , erotic /)/////(\ , and slight horror. Enjoy! Vote and comment!
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