Death Has A Name--Simon 'Ghost' Riley
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Last published Thu, Mar 27, 2025
"You've become so damaged, Simon, that when someone tries to give you what you deserve, you have absolutely no idea how to respond." I scoff and pull away from his grasp. "That's the problem, isn't it?"
"The problem is," He says as he presses his nose bridge in between his fingers. "If I kissed you right now, I don't think I'd be able to stop."
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