Losin' Control
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Czar sized her up. He took in her pouty lips, her low eyes, and her labored breathing. Licking his lips, he advanced toward her, never breaking eye contact. “I’m hooked like a muthafucka and I’m not coming up off that shit.”
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“I want your fucking soul, baby, isn’t it obvious?”
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“I want to own everything from your smart ass mouth to this creamy ass pussy. Who pussy is this?”