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Stories by julyangell05
•letters back home•
He forgot. I remembered. I know I have to move on but for now I'm sending letters back home.
The Starbucks boy
Tabitha was the good girl. She had the perfect grades, relationship, family. It all went wrong when her brot...
why the bad boy
the temptation was real as I touched his muscular chest. As his sort lips trailed down my neck and the touch...