Unwanted Cupcakes
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Contenu pour adultesTerminé dim., févr. 7, 20164h 2m
"What's with the stupid endearments? I'm a girl, a human, not a fucking dessert!" I seethe, glaring at his irritatingly handsome face. "And if anything, I'd be a whole goddamn cake."
"You might as well be one, 'cause I want to eat you up."
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