M's ☆~HEA~☆

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Mom mutes the TV. “What did you do?” “I was stupid,” I groan, running my fingers through my hair. “I left him in the dark basement alone, and then he must have woken up and ran upstairs to find me with Carrie on our bed.” I groan again, just repeating it.
M's ☆~HEA~☆
on OUR bed
You're My Home
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