Fuck . Buddy .

Fuck . Buddy .

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WpMetadataReadMatureOngoing1h 31m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Dec 8, 2024
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Romance
Elliott's just a girl. At least, she wishes she was just a girl. After a run of bad luck, dangerous consequences to poor decisions, and a move across the country, she comes across someone that seems too good to be true, but also really fucking annoying. Terrell agrees to a friends with benefits situation with Elliott, thinking he's given up on love and having a family, this scenario sounds like a great way to get off without getting hurt in the process. These two take the friends part of the friends with benefits seriously, which makes avoiding attachment and emotions difficult.
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