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Uninvited

Uninvited

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WpMetadataReadMatureComplete Mon, Jan 15, 20181h 47m
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As a college student, partying, spring break, hook-ups and books are a basic unit of your life. Every college girl and guy are bound to try to hit the books but also have some firsts to make college memories. Until the ultimate memory comes 3 girls way that each of them will never forget, but never tell about. ~~~ **PREVIEW** My heart pounded when I heard him say my friends' names. How could he have known them or me? Most importantly: us? I looked back at Lynn and Vivi, giving them a nod to do what he said. They must've seen the fear in my eyes to know I meant it. They slowly put down their arms and the bat, joined me, and stood still when they saw the gun in Marlin's hand. "Lovely of you ladies to finally join us." The woman spoke harsher than I expected. "We thougt you'd never come." She mumbled to blue eyes next to her, who stood quiet the whole time. "Welcome ladies," Marlin lowered the gun and smiled, "To the storm!"
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Two people - broken in their own way - collide. Francesca's life was completely normal up to a couple months ago. Ethan's never known normality. Two people. Carrying a massive weight of secrets. Only time will take for their barriers to break and their walls to fall. Mature content throughout: PTSD, Language, sexual themes, smut, drugs and alcohol. - - - My insides are begging for me to let go, and I don't think I can hold no longer, but for my own dignity, I do, trying to push it down. It's too soon, embarrassingly soon. "Don't you fucking dare." His voice is hard, demeaning, and that alone makes my insides tighten further. The pressure becoming unbearable. Ethan's hand grabs my wet hair, twirling it around his hand before he pulls me up by it, and I wince slightly before sighing as my back hits his chest, his cock still buried into me. He palms my breasts, my nipples hardening further, and he rolls my right one between his fingers before pinching it, and I whine at the feeling. Dickhead. "Cum for me right now, Francesca, or else."

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