Haley

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How could I forget when the proof of each one marks my skin? I touch the one on my stomach. I wasn’t home in time to make him dinner. I graze my chest. He forced me to fuck him because he had a bad day at work. I grip my bruised wrist. I took too long to get ready last week.
Hitched (Ride or Die Romances)
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