her words pissed him off and he would yank her against him roughly, looking around he would seize the opportunity to kick a door open next to them
Latina. Shit, shit, shit. Who was she kidding he had lied to her since day one, nothing that had come from his mouth had been the truth
. . Zhao ran her eyes farther down his muscular chest, covered in a veritable forest of wiry black hair salted with gray
her words pissed him off and he would yank her against him roughly, looking around he would seize the opportunity to kick a door open next to them
Latina. Shit, shit, shit. Who was she kidding he had lied to her since day one, nothing that had come from his mouth had been the truth
. . Zhao ran her eyes farther down his muscular chest, covered in a veritable forest of wiry black hair salted with gray
her words pissed him off and he would yank her against him roughly, looking around he would seize the opportunity to kick a door open next to them
Latina. Shit, shit, shit. Who was she kidding he had lied to her since day one, nothing that had come from his mouth had been the truth
. . Zhao ran her eyes farther down his muscular chest, covered in a veritable forest of wiry black hair salted with gray
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