His Addiction
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Last published Mon, Aug 19, 2024
She was a good girl. She was 24 years old Blair Parker.
He was mysterious to say the least. He was 26 years old Damien Reid.
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I stared at him as if he had grown a second head.
"Are you sure you're not planning on killing me then dumping my body behind an abandoned factory?"
"Of course not! Never! Well at least not yet."
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Will Blair fall into the spirals a good, scratch that, great night full of temptations caused her. How does your life go from zero to one hundred because you wanted to fuck?
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