(Sequel) Breaking The Juvenile (In Process)

(Sequel) Breaking The Juvenile (In Process)

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"C'mon Ang, it could be like old times, you remember." Tyshawn breathes upon my neck. His tingling hot breath sending shivers down my spine. Now between my legs, he press against my grind. His large hands stable on my body, yet comfortable. "Maybe." This Is the sequel to Juvenile. Angela learns that Tyshawn's son, TyKeil is in her 5th period English class. She is now happily married, with the woman of her dreams, has 4 daughters, with her. But, as far she tries to get away from Tyshawn, it seems that she can't. Almost as if it's high school again! But, should she stay away, or should the love triangle continue?
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