warhawke’s Reviews > Wishing Well > Status Update

“Tu faites un vœu, et espérons que cela devienne réalité.”

Meadow needed space from the tragedy, the shattered lives, the secrets and the pain.
Oh, God, the pain...

“Can we try a new way of ...”
“Fucking?” he asked.
I took a breath. “Of being together,” I corrected him. It was a struggle not to laugh when his head tilted like a confused puppy.
“There’s only one way, unless,” his hand found my ass, “you want to try my cock in that hole.”

--- He's so "adorable"

You can’t hurt a man who made puppets dance by pulling their strings.

My heart stuttered, a pulse in my throat as his left hand released its hold on my ankle, his fingertips slowly brushing up the side of my calf.

She quietly closed the door of the bathroom, and I stood in place knowing full well that in three months, she wouldn’t be thanking me any longer.

But I was starving. I was cold. I was wet, and not in the good sense of the word. Desperation is such a putrid scent, yet it oozed from my every pore.

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🔗 📝 🔗 . . . (F)BR With Twinsie CC & Loyda . . . 🔗 📝 🔗

This one sounds good!
I'll be the one on the right, looking all sweet and shit lol!