Taste
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Chanel Brown is a lawyer shes 5"5 caramel skin slimwaist with the perfect hour glass shape. She has always been able to get what she wants no matter what it is a promotion at her job she hates any man but its something missing out of life and all she wants is that one taste.. Darrius King a model and Chanels boyfriend. He loves her dearly and she loves him also but theres seem to be something missing maybe someone will get a taste or a taste of their own medicine This story is for a mature audience is fictional read enjoy hope u like
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