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EvilKidKneeVeil57, Chapter One

EvilKidKneeVeil57, Chapter One

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WpMetadataReadMatureComplete Tue, Sep 3, 20131h 4m
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Romance
Rain Hadley is going to finally meet her boyfriend, EvilKidKneeVeil57, for the first time since their six-year relationship had begun. Her mystery boyfriend plans on visiting the young woman during her vacation stay at an acquaintance's family business, a premiere ski resort. But, what happens when things do not go according to plan?
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