Mrs. Delos for you
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Last published Wed, Sep 13, 2017
Mein Name ist Tamara Noemi Delos, kurz Tara. Ich wohnte mit meiner Mutter zusammen in Montana auf einer Ranch.
Doch meine Mutter starb.
Das Jugendamt rief meinem Vater an, der vor Jahren mit seiner neuen Frau und ihrem Sohn Sidney nach New Orleans durchgebrannt ist. So zog ich zu ihnen und wurde da das Bad Girl schlecht hin....
Ich ging auf Partys, trank Alkohol, nahm Drogen und schwänzte Schule. Doch nicht nur ich verändere mich, ich veränderte jeden in meiner Umgebung. Am meisten meinen Vater.
Es dauerte nicht lang da traf ich auf André.
Ein Kampf zwischen Sidney und André beginnt.
Und was dann passierte, hätte ich selber niemals für möglich gehalten.
*sexuelle Szenen, Kraftausdrücke enthalten*
(Unregelmäßige Updates)
Verzeiht mir wenn ich manchmal in der Zeit springe. Ich überarbeite das später nochmal :)
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