The bad boys bed
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- Votos 1
- Partes 1
Those soft grey and eyes were the last thing I saw before falling into sleep, me, Amanda Evens in Braydon Caseys bed.
Well, once upon a time my two idiotic friends Jordyn and Carter talked me into going to a party and Braydon's house, they ditched and I had a drink. Well one drink turned into 2 and 2 turned into 3 and so on. One thing led to another. Next think I know I'm in the bad boys bed.
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