Billion Dollars 💵
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Dernière publication lun., févr. 6, 2017
My breath hitched as he began to rub at my sides, his face buried in my neck. He licked the bite, sucking on it gently.
"Now now, we don't wanna go there, do we?" he smirked, locking the door. Leaving me alone, in the dark.
...
Jillian Ruiz, the age of 21 is your typical college student, good grades, healthy behavior. Her old roommate, Alessia, left the school and was hospitalized with breast cancer.
Now, she's stuck with Adam Banks, the school play boy.
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