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Romance
"Little dove I don't like repeating myself- " the spit hit his face, his usual mug turned into a smile. Nothing could be heard but my heavy breathing and his laughter "What a wild little thing you are" Before I could even react, he grabbed me my neck, slapping me repeatedly until he was satisfied Nani Green, simple black girl that never had a simple life. Trying to not let her past defy her, she builds a new life not knowing it would be her last. Mikhail Yusupov, a quiet, observant Russian man.Not one of many words, which he didn't need with his reputation. ⚠️This story is twisted and graphic u have been warned so don't be shocked when you read for me This story includes the following : Slapping Killing Sexual activity Spitting Chocking Abuse And a crazy nigga ⚠️⚠️
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