Drowning In You (bxb)
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Ultima pubblicazione ven, apr 8, 2016
"Stop, you're hurting me." Adalaih said as the man rubbed along his body with rough hands.
"Relax." He said, pushing his glasses up against his face, trying to get a better look at the blond boy below him. "Just let it happen, you'll love it."
"Please stop!" Adalaih cried.
Adalaih Ross is a 21 year old college student trying to get his life in order, while his sister Caroline and her friends wreak havoc in his little world. Will he be able to wade through the sea of life, or will he drown trying to reach the top?
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