kaylee🍒🎧📖🪩🎀 (taylor’s version)

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My words die in my throat when he grabs me by the wrist and forces me to sit down. This time on one of his thighs so that I’m practically riding it. Heat blossoms where my panties meet his jeans and spreads all over my skin. His slightly stubbled chin rubs against my cheek as he whispers in dark words, “I said, sit down and eat.”
God of Pain (Legacy of Gods, #2)
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