Messed Up Love
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"God, you are just so stubborn. You never listen. I... I hate you!" He yells at me.
"Well I hate you too." I said, crossing my arms, bringing out my stubborn demeanor. I look back at him, he's staring at me. He starts to walk to me, I drop my arms.
He grabs my arms and holds me in place as he kisses me. I melt into his arms.
We pull away from each other, both panting. "I hate you so much." I said. He smirks as he replies. "I hate you more."
*Warning: sexual content, swearing*
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