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ᴛᴀɴɢʟᴇᴅ ʟɪᴇs {ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ }
ᴘᴇɴᴇʟᴏᴘᴇ ᴘᴏᴠ
I let out a small sigh and raised my plam to touch his back hesitantly. Feels strange doesn't it to touch your own husband when all you ever wanted was to curl within him.
Taking a break from every thing.
From every fucking thing.
Every fucking lie.
Every fucking bruise.
Every fucking cut.
Every fucking mask.
Every fucking command .
Every fucking expedition.
Every fucking slap, kick, punch, stab, and burn .
From every fucking hidden kisses, hidden touch, even more hidden orgasms which I received from a man who isn't my husband .
From a man who covers his face , a man who fucks me like a whore and discards me afterward .