SEDUCTION (G!P)
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"The only mission in my life is to Fuck You"
After a long day Freen returns back home and straight away goes to her room, only to find Becky sleeping on her bed only in her underwear. Listening to the door's sound, becky covers herself with her hands. "Oh I didn't know you were going to come home so early" she said smirking at her. Freen walked slowly towards becky, her shoes sound only audible in the sexual atmosphere. She grabbed her cheeks tightly. Her cheeks were squished in her strong, big veiny hands. "You want to be my sex slut, don't you".
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Freen and Becky were supposed to have a fairy-tale love. At least that's what Becky thought - until the day her wife has a serious accident and loses her memory. Or at least that's what she says. When Freen wakes up in the hospital, she finds out that she is married. She doesn't remember the day of the accident, but something about the story doesn't add up. Why does Becky seem too surprised by her behavior? Why does Freen herself feel like she shouldn't trust anyone - not even her "wife"? However, the greatest secret is yet to be discovered. In the shadow of it all stands Sam, Freen's twin sister - a woman who has harbored a lifelong jealousy towards her. Now Freen is starting her own game. She must discover the truth before Sam destroys everything. But in a world full of lies and manipulation, love becomes dangerous. Was Becky just a pawn in the intrigue, or is she hiding secrets of her own? When the line between truth and illusion blurs, one thing is certain - this story will not end without a fight. This is a fictional story that has nothing to do with real people! Love🤍
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