MissChanandlerBong-
❝Are you serious, Hunter? When am I going back home? Let me go, you stupid asshole jerkfa-❞ I struggled against his body, my fist making its way to his jaw, making his head turn ever so slightly as I mumbled out some incoherent words, annoyed.
He glared down at me, his hands finding mine and caging me against the wall, ❝Never, you are not going anywhere, you are going to stay right here with me, you batshit crazy woman!❞
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❝Sometimes purses too play cupid...or rather get you killed.❞
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