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Content Warning — From me:
You’re about to step inside my head.
It’s not gentle here. I think in hunger, not tenderness.
What you’ll read is possession, control, and the kind of desire that leaves marks.
If you stay, don’t expect mercy.
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Her legs, bare under that stupidly thin summer dress, were already hiked up around my waist like she belonged there. Like she knew.
I didn’t ask. Asking was for men like Travis. I ju ...
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