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All looks, no substance
Sold to a Monster
Not your fault
New boss
I own you
Well, well, well
My way
Always a pleasure
Don't call me that
A bit of fun
I need this
Tension
Panties, gone
Bend you over
Still soaked
Suck on them
Dripping all over
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~ Camilla
I wanted to die.
Right there, in the middle of this stupidly slow elevator, next to the man who had single-handedly turned my brain into pudding and my legs into jelly.
It was all my fault. I should have walked away. I should have ignored him. I should have never let his words get to me...
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