Brianna Cooper

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The arch of her cheekbone came into sight as she peeked over her shoulder at me, and when our eyes met, I had to physically take a step back and remind myself that I couldn’t storm over to her and fuck her like I wanted to. She’s my roommate. She’s my fake girlfriend. She’s my roommate. She’s my fake girlfriend. 
Weak Side (Bexley U)
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