Tee Gray

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His lips touched the tip of my big toe as his fingers methodically massaged my foot. I bit into my lip to stifle a moan that still came out. “That right there,” he crooned as he kissed my other toes. “Another nigga will never hear you do that shit for him. Only me.” I gulped.
DR. BELL: NICEVILLE SHORES CHRONICLES THE BEGINNING
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