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“I know what you are. I’ve been around men just like you all my life, and I’m going to leave a reminder each time you look in the mirror. You're going to feel my pain and carry it with you the rest of your miserable life, just like I have to.”
Didn’t know I’d be getting an arm porn show today, but I’m not complaining, especially as Nicky starts to do the same thing.
“Every day is a game of life and death. I have nothing to lose,” I admit on a gasp,
Dalton presses in close behind me, his big hands gripping my buttcheeks, massaging me in a way that lets me know he’s a butt man instead of boobs.
“I’m going to fucking destroy you, use you, and by the time I’m done… all four of you will be kneeling.”
I’m only seen as the victim.
Nicola is trying to stand between them, while repeatedly smacking Nicky on the back of the head, and he places his hand on her forehead to hold her away as she tries to reach him.
it does heal, but only for appearances. Years later you can still feel the pain like it was just yesterday.
“Listen, Papi,” Tillie says sarcastically and crosses her legs slowly to draw Dom’s gaze there. “We won’t be getting acquainted. I’m just a whore who will be leaving soon. Let’s stick with that shall we?”
“How dare you touch his unicorn! Look what you did, you pencil dick!”
When will it ever get easier? Will I ever be able to let anyone in without getting hurt?
