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son's life. I detest those and it makes my skin crawl. I grew up in a fucking complex and dysfunctional family fille

belongs to me, and not even a single man has done it because of the repercussion behind it. And now,

n't hesitate to do to he

I broke the rule. I allowed a snake into my social life for just a few hours, and she released loads of

r and make sure that she suffers from it. I worked my ass off before gathering all the

give her what she wants. I will get her, turn her into one of my sex slaves,

men. I guessed right. Zico walked in with a brown paper, and I c

calmly read

" I dem

ves with her mother who was diagnosed with hypertension and stage IV diabetic foot ulcer. She works as a

ut what was in the brown paper. I pulled out the paper to see that it contained the informatio

s in two colors, dark and the tip is white. Her hair was wavy, and that made a smile form on my lips. Oh! What do I want to do to that hair? It will be

s could do to my cock? This thought alone sent a jolt to my brain maki

nce, and she stole what belonged to me. She did it without conscience, not like I hav

stil

doesn't

ss. "It's her?

words from him, he walked out, and my childhood friend, Max, came in. He has that smiley face, and he is the

e exchanged pleasantries. "Hey," I rep

envelope in front of him. He grabbed the paper and came across the pictures first. He stared at

feel right. Is she

m off. "Yes, the bitch who sto

ay that? That it d

..." I bite my lower lip. I thought that too, but just because she has a soft face doesn't mean she can't do it. I know whores li

about to come out of his mou

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oice resonated i

amongst the crowd, and she pouted her lips, trying to wiggle away from my men's grip. I will mak

away from PA