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Author: Ataima K
last update Last Updated: 2024-11-18 15:00:09

Derek

I am standing by my window, a phone in my hand with Alicia’s naked picture on it. Each time I see it, it floods wholesome memories into my head. Memories that I am going to miss.

I have not been able to reach her for seventeen hrs, I am worried as hell. I knew I shouldn't have let her go back, i should have gone with her. But when she pulled up that cute face, I just couldn't resist her.

We had a trip planned, I was going out of my way to be with her, I don't care who it fucking affects. It was my last moments with her but yet I let her go see her parents.

Is there anything I couldn't do for love, the man I once was would tie her up to the bed and use her as he please until he was satisfied then he would disappear.

My time is up.

The estimated time the twins gave me was up and they were going to collect me. I should have been at their temple two hours ago but here I am hoping I would see Alicia’s car drive into the garage. Just to catch a glimpse of her face before I am wiped o
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