Tori Simmons

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“Babe… I got a lot of love for you, you know that,” he said. Ha. Even in the moment I thought those word gymnastics were funny. But I didn’t laugh; I let it slide. Then he became sweet and gentle. He kissed me like the old Matt I knew before the truth had come out. He was romancing me all over again. We ended up having sex in the car.
Making a Scene
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