We kissed like starved animals, and I heard his muffled voice from cloud 9. “Cassandra, I want to be a better man” He drank of my mouth like I was going out of fashion, his right palm pressed against my puckering nipple, just then I heard my mother’s shocked gasp. I turned to see her […]
Monday, 12 January 2015
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