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It's a straw

"No Jace. I can't take it. You wounded me down there and I don't know how I'm going to recuperate without visiting the hospital. Please don't torture me again " Arianna pleaded.

"I don't have a dick. What I have is a straw. Wash yourself and await the unleashing of my straw" Jace declared as a matter of finality.

Arianna felt like puking blood. She only provoked him a while ago that she doesn't know if he has a dick or a straw. Now he uses the word against her. He doesn't have a dick and yet, left her battered down there. What if he have?

Jace got a cigarette and lit it. He went to his Mini wine cellar and poured himself a glass of vodka. He gulped the entire content at a time.

He poured himself another glass and walked back to the bed with the glass in his hands. "Do you care?" He asked, gulping the entire content down again.

"Yes, I need a glass," Arianna declared. She sat up on the bed, covering herself with a quilt. Was Jace coming to his right senses
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Jolynn
I do not like the storyline now. Jace was cruel when they first met and now. You don’t want Arianna, leave her alone! This is awful!!!!!
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Pokey Lucas
let's call it what is Rape
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