Imani Chestnut

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His mouth curls up, no shame or guilt to be found. “Well, I never said I was a saint. Or above blackmail. You should get used to it.”  “Should I?”  “Yes.” There’s no room for argument in his tone.  “You’re mine now.”
Imani Chestnut
*chuckles as I tuck a strand of hair behind my ear* So there's this guy....
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