Is it nice?

I want you.

I screamed at the top of my lungs and managed to get out of his grasp.

Preparing to run away, I stopped when I saw 5 other men in the kitchen.

"No.." I was losing hope.

Goodbye mom. Goodbye dad. I guss this is the

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