“Let her go, or I swear, Christine, I’ll kill you.” In anger, she pushes me aside and starts shooting outside. “You love me! You should be on my side, not hers. You’re hurting me by choosing her.” She continues shooting. I hear a grunt and a curse, and my heart and fear spike up. What if one of th
It’s been six months since that day, and saying I’m happy would be an understatement. Christine was sentenced to a psych hospital for life, but she mysteriously died after a couple of weeks there. Her uncle was never found, but word is he was killed, and his body was fed to crocodiles. Both cases ha
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Ava It’s been a couple of days since Christine tried to kill me. I won’t lie, I’m still a bit shaken up. Once the adrenaline lowered, I crushed and bowled my eyes out. I didn’t understand how someone could be so evil, so cruel, and all because she blamed me for things that weren’t even in my contro
I’m now mature enough to better understand Rowan and his actions. He lost the woman he thought he would spend the rest of his life with. If I were in his shoes, I would have reacted the same way. I would have taken out my anger on the person responsible for my pain, just like I tried taking out my a
Breaking the kiss, I lean my head against her. “Please tell me you want this,” I plead with a certain desperation. It’s been long, and my body is dying to bury myself in her warm cunt. "Definitely,” she breathes as she rubs herself against my hardness. The words barely leave her lips when I stan
She reaches back and grabs my ass, pulling me more into her. “Please don’t stop. I want this, Rowan,” she moans. I move my hands and pull her camisole up, exposing her breasts. From over her shoulder, I see her small, rosy pink nipples. They look just like cherries, and I want to lick, suck, and de
She’s fucking driving me insane. My eyes stay locked on her pussy and ass as I walk toward her. When I’m standing with only a few inches separating my jean-covered dick from her slickness, I place one of my hands on the small of her back and run it up her spine. She’s on her hands and knees, but I