The Blonde Boy's Chaos
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Last published Tue, Dec 1, 2015
"I told you to stay away from me. Good girls like you shouldn't play with fire. You'll get burned." Remi Arington whispered to me, lips brushing against my earlobe.
He told me that he'd ruin me. But now I don't mind if he does.
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