Hi guys other story of mine named mad lust★★★hope you will enjoy it
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Lanre
My head spun in a wide circle. What the Fork is happening? After this long years of marriage, and still Titiloye can’t still accept spankings? No matter how light? She still can’t find it in her heart to accept the full me?
I sat down on the bed heavily.. And stared at her dry c--t. It’s drier than the deserts of sokoto. I shook my head. But Fork it! I need to tie a woman down, spank her c--t, push her to the very limits before I feel satiated.
A woman’s pleasure is mine as I’ve showed it to her a million times over, but I guess it’s all for naught. I can only get her wet the vanilla way, and for years, it’s been my only succour with her.
Now, it seems like all aspects of S£x is disgusting to her and she’s shrivelled up!
I don’t even understand her anymore.
I tried my best to discuss our S£x life with her, but whenever i bring it up, she shrivels up like a dried prune.
I shuddered in distaste. I need the spicy edge of S£x to inflame me, to push me past the edge of crazy boundaries, and I thought it best to introduce this into my marriage.
I’ve been doing it slowly over the years, but still, I’m not making an impact.
She flat out refuses my advances to delve into more adventurous S£x play, and frankly, it’s starting to bore me! I cannot understand why a woman, a married one at that, wouldn’t want to try out new things in marriage!
S£x especially! This S£x issue is getting to be a bone of contention, and it’s not making things cool again.
This woman has changed! She isn’t the pretty free woman i married in my early teens- she’s even more beautiful and due to her obsession with her body, it’s toned and incredibly flawless.
Infact, after the birth of our baby, Tiwa, whom she gave birth to at 23, she kept on nagging me about her sagging b-----s (not even a sag) and stretch marks- which were figments, until I paid for a thorough make over and she got a brand new body.
And we tried harder, but were unable to have other kids. I met her at a family gathering and her tinkling smile was my weakness.
I saw her that day and vowed to make her my wife.
I succeeded, but it seems like, things have to take a new turn in our relationship, or I’m giving up totally. S£x is an integral part of my life, and I’m tired of keeping it under a leash.
Tiwa I rushed in from my boyfriends place. We were supposed to Fork tonight-for the first time, but my mom called my phone and I had to stop all the play. Sope wasn’t really happy about the disruption- he was Bleeping my c--t with his tongue and his J0yst!ck was buried in my throat.
I was sopping wet and I had images of riding that glorious J0yst!ck at last- but my mom smashed that dream. I fumed in anger..
I’ve never met a 45 year old woman who’s as bitter as my mom!
She’s beautiful, Sekxy- I envy her body and I wish to have such, but She’s incredibly bitter. I didn’t know where it came from, but suddenly, my nice mom became a shrew!
She raved and ranted over everything and kept on preaching to me about the depravities of S£x. How much I shouldn’t Fork, how bad Bleeping is, how awful it is, and a lot of bullshit!
Frankly, I don’t know how my dad copes with her. My dad on the other hand- A handsome caring man, who’s sweet and softly firm.
She’s reducing the happiness is the house and I’m tired!
At 22 years old, I have no freedom. At first, I assumed it was an over protective motherly instinct- because I’m her only child and times in this recession has increased the cases of kidnapping. But no! This is over the top.
She insisted on my studying my Master’s from home and I regretted ever agreeing to that crap of bull. And did i add that she has a serious case of loading guilt on you? You’d feel so bad at hurting her that you’d forget you’re hurt. I mi my mom, the one that we loved and smiled all the time. No the nasty Bytch waiting for me at home.
Titiloye
I felt a wave of disgust fill me at the books I was riffling through. Oh my goodness my daughter is turning into her father! That perversion has is pervasive! It has seeped into the blood of my lovely daughter.
My heart clenched with love. Tiwa. She’s my baby, my only anchor in this storm. The only reason i hold on to my sham of a marriage.
She’s the only one not tearing me apart emotionally.
She’s doing so now anyway! I felt anger fill me at the explicit content of the books! I packed them from under her pillows and shivered again in disgust. My eyes fell on the image of a woman restrained in a surprisingly e----c tangle of ropes.
And a man wielding a handcuff. Her butt0ckz was bright red and her lips were opened in a moue of joy.
I quickly reverted my eyes from the image, and for the first time in a long long time, I ventured into Lanre’s wing. I swept in like a majestic goddess- and I flung the pictures in the general direction of his office table.
The room was a bit dim and it took a moment for my eyes to adjust, but I totally didn’t care. I hurtled hurtful words at the pervert that is turning my daughter into something else! I heard footsteps behind me.. I looked back.. ”Mother,” Tiwa called tentatively behind me.
I gestured to the books strewn on the floor. . ”You perverse sinner! What have you turned into?!” She squinted her eyes, and then paled when she realised what they were.
“What’s happening here?!” The commanding voice of lanre called out. A light switch turned on and I stared in shock. Lanre was Unclad! And a woman was spread eagled on a bed! I didn’t even know he had a bed in his office!
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Tiwa
My daddy quickly pulled a robe around himself and stood tall. He looked like a god, about to pay retribution to lesser servants.
He spared a brief glance at the books all over the ground. My heart clenched in shame. What the Fork was my mom looking for?! “And yes! What is wrong with it? What is your problem? Is she not an adult?!” he raved.
She tried to interrupt him.. ”Shut up Titi! I am tired of all your sanctimonious bullshit! Tiwa is not a baby, or even under 18! She can choose to read whatever literature she Will!” [email protected]’ve never seen my father that angry.
“Quit embarrassing her this way! Stop it!
You’ve been ruling her life any which way you wish! I didn’t want to interfere, but this is the limit! For both Tiwa and I!”
He took a deep breath, then exhaled. His voice turned a tad lower .. ”I’m tired of all this, Titi. I’ve given up on you, but you’re just too blind to realise it. You’ve become so narrow minded and bitter! I can’t cope anymore.”
He sighed.. “I’m not glad you came in- you interrupted one of the hottest S£x of my life”- and me too, I thought to myself.. “But this is the perfect timing. Meet Mariah, ” he gestured to the bed and the woman spread wide on it.
She didn’t even flinch in shame or anything.. She merely smiled.. My eyes were glued to the sheen of sweet coating her beautiful light brown skin and her gorgeous melon shaped b0s0m.
They looked magnificent. She looks magnificent.
“This is my fiancé- we’re waiting for you to sign the divorce papers I now know you haven’t read- if the shock on your face is any indication.” He gazed at mariah with the most loving expression ever.
I wished somebody will gaze at me wit that expression of absolute adoration. I looked at mariah too and saw the reflecting answer in her eyes. This two loved each other..
My mom snapped out of her shocked daze and began spewing vitriolic words at the both of them. She called mariah a husband snatching Lovepeddler and a Sluut. She raved and ranted, while I stood off in the corner, staring at the restraints holding her body firmly to the bed, her c--t- pretty, trimmed looking pink and Delicious.
I shivered.
Titi
So much anger i in my system right now. What a b-----d! He Forked me over for a woman looking 10 years younger than me! I shook in angst while her stared at her spread on the bed, comfortable with the restraints.
I glanced at the huge diamond rock sitting confidently on her finger and winking at me mockingly. I felt another wave of anger slam into me.
“No problem!” I screamed!. “You’re all sick! Insane, perverted! Sick people! Who ties up someone for their pleasure?!
And what kind of Sluut allows nonsense like that?!” I stared at them, baffled.
I rushed out of the room as a rush of unwanted tears rushed to my eyes. I can’t let them see my weakness. I cannot allow them into the deepest depths of my soul.
I raced through the courtyard-it’s funny how some few minutes ago, I was passing with so much righteous indignation.
Now, I’m completely broken.
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Lanre
“Courte, thank you for your time. Gentlemen, I think we are done here.” I said tiredly, but I didn’t let it show. That is a sign of weakness that will never be visible in this room of sharks.
At any sign of weakness, this men will pounce!
Everyone stood up and mingled, while moving towards the door. Courte confidently strode to me and we shook hands.. He said in his gravelly voice.. ”I’m glad we finalized this deal, I’m looking forward to working with you fully” he said, smiling.
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“Same here.” We chatted about a few things and we left. I own a major fragrance company and I merged with another company- Courte’s. The merger was mutually beneficial, and brought in investors which we just finished meeting with.
Billions was signed into our account, and I’m ecstatic. Not because of the money- I had a lot before, but because I can finally make plans for my marriage to mariah.
Titiloye signed the divorce papers without much ado, but she packed out of the house.
I insisted that she maintain her wing, but to no avail,
anyway, I think it’s best for all those concerned.
I met mariah through Courte.. She’s his company lawyer and in fact, the person who handed all the merger negotiations.. And she’s also his elder sister. He loved her very much and he’s super protective of her-but I made it known early that I’m taking charge of her.
She’s my heart and soul. I just found her 20years late. She’s an bombshell, intelligent and most importantly, a submissive.
She’s a dominant woman at work, forceful and quick witted.. But when she comes home to me, In bed most especially, I take charge. She melts completely and allows me take her to great heights.
Courte is also a dominant and is also into the lifestyle. He understands that I’d give his sister the insane pleasure related to this and also respect her, and treat her like the queen she is. I love her.
Titiloye
I couldn’t spend one more minute in that house! I relocated to an apartment I owned and began to build the pieces of my life together.
I got the invitation to their wedding and I was distraught all over again. I vowed at first to acts if I didn’t get the invite, but it’d make me look like a loser if I didn’t attend.
I need to go there and prove to them that I’m ok! Nothing is wrong and I’m ready to move on with my life also. I vowed to move on with a non-perverted man who would make love to me and cherish me. But in the mean time, I need to get to the company and discuss some changes with Lanre.
I’m not going to hide behind a lawyer.
Most definitely not. Its a battle of wills and I’m not backing down. I drove like a maniac into the office environment and parked at my spot- at least, that Bytch mariah isn’t parked there yet.
I got out in a rush and slammed the door at remembering the woman who broke up my marriage and stole my husband from me. I was filled with so much bitterness.
I turned and bumped into a body.. ”ooomph!” I groaned. My bag spilled all it contents and I scrambled to pick them all up.. ”sorry, ma’am, my mistake”.
Two big hands covered mine and stopped my frantic moves to pack my contents. He gently stilled my hands and I raised my head up.. And fell into a shocking honey brown eyes. They stared at me vividly..
I felt something incredible stir in me and I tried to jerk my hand away, but he gripped it tighter. I fell into a semi trance. I began to palpitate. My mouth went dry as a curtain.
I could hear my every heartbeat.
He gently placed my hands down and scooped everything back into my bag. I was still in a daze.
He helped me up and I tried mumbling a bye. It was the I realised how deserted the garage was.
He seemed to realise it too, and the air crackled between us.. ”I should be going now,” I whispered. His face broke into a smile and he suddenly jerked me towards him.
It was then I saw his face clearly.. Almost pretty features, yet extremely masculine.
Slightly tilted eyes, broad yet long nose that flared at the nostrils with a nice curve, barely there moustache and a wide masculine yet plump lips..
He looked like a 30 year old man and I was surprised at my attraction. I’m not usually interested in men seemingly younger than I am.
“Don’t go anywhere, It’s not everyday I get to meet a beautiful woman, especially at a garage..” he trailed off. I love his voice.
Deep and sonorous. It began a rhythm deep in myK!ttyC@tthat made me remember S£x.
His hands curved around my waist and pulled me closer. My lack of resistance was all the permission he needed. He gently bent his head forward and took my lips in a gentle kiss.
I simply melted. My brain liquefied and couldn’t run coherent thoughts.. His hands gently roved my back and he deepened the kiss.
I’d never done something like this before.
Kissing a stranger! It sent a surge of thrill through me. We broke the kiss andp@ntedfor air. He gently placed me against a wall and gently maneuvered himself between my thighs. I wanted to protest, but I imagine Lanre Bleeping mariah right now, and I didn’t even bother.
He captured my lips once again and we made out like school kids. My c--t gathered juice and spilled it out to my v---a.
I fought the instinct to lean closer to him, to inhale the spicy scent of aroused, determined male. He gently pinched my beaded Tips.. “I’d love to sU-Ck this,” he suggested, his voice silky smooth, heated.
I trembled at the low, seductive quality of his voice. It travelled through my body, tightening my c--t, making my b-----s swell.
My entire body felt flushed, hot.
Then the breath became trapped in my throat. His hand moved, the backs of his fingers caressing a trail of fire to the upper m----s of my heaving b-----s.
He looked into my eyes, his own slumberous now, “Mine,” he whispered.
Shock hurtled through me at his words and more shocking is the fact that I couldn’t deny it.
I was helpless to do anything but accept it and let it sink into me, I’m royally Forked.
He kissed me and promised to keep in touch, leaving me in a daze. It occurred to me a tad too late that I don’t even know his name, address and even number!
And lest I forget, I got wetter at his “Mine”.
Tiwa
The gown fit me perfectly. It skimmed over my curves and I felt incredibly beautiful. “Thank you for agreeing to be my bridesmaid..” Mariah trailed off.
I rushed to her side and hugged her from the back. “It’s nothing Mariah.. you look so beautiful..” I felt a pang of jealousy bite me. She’s perfect and looks younger than her years.
She’s 35 years old and her marriage to my dad is going to be her first. I can’t for the life of me understand how someone as beautiful,
intelligent and Sekxy as her having issues with men all her life. The fact remains that I’m happy for her and she deserves every happiness she can get.
She held my hands and I saw tears well in her eyes.. ”when Lanre told me he had a grown up daughter, my heart filled with trepidation.. but you are the most perfect sister I can wish for..” my heart clenched at her nice words and I shushed her.. ”we’ve got the rest of our lives to reminisce and cry! Today is your wedding and I don’t want you to smudge your make up”. She smiles at me and I rubbed her back again.
We finished dressing and the make up artist completed her work. Mariah stood up and she looked simply glorious. Her gown is pink and silver. The silky material wrapped her curves and it was lacy. The gown train looked like a stacked flower.. it matched the flower details on the gown.
The photographer took great photos and all in all, it was nice. My phone rang and my heart skipped a beat. Sope was calling.. “I won’t be able to make the wedding today dear.. I’m so sorry.. work came up and…” I stopped listening to him and my heart fell.
I’d made sure to lose a bit of weight to fit into my desired bridesmaid gown.. so as to look close to perfect for sope. I made sure to look very beautiful, so he could appreciate me and see me in another dimension.. now everything is wasted!
Now, I felt tears well up my eyes.. Mariah noticed.
I told her what dope did and she pacified me..
I felt a bit better, but my spirit is down..
I reluctantly left the room.. I made the mistake of calling my moms phone.
Lanre
Ì tilted my tie to the left a bit, and it was perfect. I looked in the mirror and saw a very powerful man. A grown butt0ckz man who was about to get married. I had a flash back to how I looked in my I’ll fitted suit; all gangly and young, when I was about to marry titiloye.
Now., I look like the exact opposite? of that. I look like I can handle life as anything it threw at me.
I was grateful for tiwa though, she’s the only one who made all this easy.
She appreciated and accepted Mariah without qualms.
My heart sq££zed at the thought of my wife to be… She’s my Yang!
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Titiloye
For the first time in my life, I’m trying to grow the balls to ask my mystery man out on a date today. I’m slightly drunk as I’ve been consuming wine steadily.. Lanre and mariah is getting married today.. And I’m all alone.
I need someone to help wipe my pain. To make matters worse, my daughter is fully on their side..
I remembered the first day my mystery man called me.. I was so h---y from our garage sexcapade, I’d la!d on my bed that night, c--t pulsing and gathering juices.. While i shamely contemplated using my tiny vibrator to get my self off..
I spread my legs open, while air rushed up my c--t and tickled me.. I got wetter.. I gently rubbed my v---a with the tip of the vibrator and i flicked it on to lowest power.. The vibrations shook me and i didn’t realised I’d jammed it into me..
My phone rang and it was a strange number.. I picked it up and cleared my throat.. “Hello baby..” My heart slammed.. How did he get my number?! This is the voice whispering into my ear while I’m trying to Fork myself..
“Hello..” I winced.. My voice sounded like i was getting Forked! I cleared my throat.. ”yes, who is this?” “Don’t pretend not to know..” his voice muttered deliciously.. “Are you h---y? Or Bleeping yourself?”
“What?!” I sputtered.. “Don’t try to deny it love.. Are you Bleeping yourself? Are you using a d---o or a vibrator?” I took in a sharp breath..
“Rub yourK!ttyC@tfor me baby.. Fork.. I wish i was plunging into your c--t..”
I felt wetness gush out of me like a waterfall..
I sq££zed my b-----s and shoved the vibrator sink deeper into me.. But it wasn’t enough.. “I wish i was Bleeping you.. I’m sure your vibrator is not hitting your womb the right way..” I heard a sharp intake of breath and realized he’s also jerking off too..
“Come for me baby, imagine my Pour spurting up deep in you..” I Forked myself harder and I felt myself near it……
I snapped out of my reminiscences when my phone rang and i picked it up.. My heart clenched in pain..
“Hello mom..” Tiwa said in a quite voice..
“You Sluut! Bloody Sluut! I hate you! Your father and that woman has inducted you into their world of perversions right?! So why do you need me in your life?! I hate you! Very much!” I screamed in anger and pain.. I tried to stop the vitriolic words pouring out, but my control was snapped into shreds..
“You betrayed me! Fork you! I disown you!” I heard her gasp of pain and I shut my mouth immediately i realized what i said..
I tried to backtrack and sputtered.. But I’d hurt her badly. “Bye mom.” And the dial tone clicked in my ears.
I sat down heavily on the bed and I felt guilty..
I need to find her and apologize to her..
And the best place to do so is at the wedding. But still, I couldn’t help my anger. I started dressing..
Now, i can’t message my man to tell about my life and how much i need him.. I’m getting tired of our phone S£x and promises of more.. Well, i guess- it’s not today anymore.
Today, I am dressed to kill! I’d attend their bloody wedding! I’m sure they’d think I’d go somewhere to hide like a loser.. Oh no.. I’m on so much fire! I felt the eternal flame or should i say -blaze of hatred and anger fill me at the thought of that Sluut!
It wasn’t enough that she stole lanre, but she also managed to sway tiwa to her camp. I was heartbroken when I learnt that she’s going to be her bridesmaid. What sort of betrayal is that?
She chose that Sluut, over me her mother!
I smoothed the red gown and twirled in front of the mirror.. I look perfect
I got to the venue in a rush and felt a wave of anger fill me.. The parking lot was filled! I didn’t pull this amount of crowd on my own wedding.. I wondered why people will choose to come.
In my anger, I got out of the car and entered through the least crowded entrance I could see..
And i saw tiwas profile. She looked so stunning! My heart sang in maternal love and as I moved to rush and meet her, a man pulled her out of view.
Tiwa
My heart shattered into pieces. I knew deep down in my heart that my mom is the wrongest person to seek comfort from when I needed it.
She worsened my mood and life with those harsh words she uttered. She Bleeping disowned me! On the day my boyfriend decided to disappoint me. Tears blurred my vision and I felt incredibly pained. Upon all the plans I and sope has made.
I wiped my tears and tried to get myself throughout the wedding.. It was a beautiful affair and my dad looked so handsome and young; while my new mom looked stunning.
I felt tears come again because I can’t imagine a day when mine will come.
Most people think I cried because of the weddings perfection.. I was content to make them assume that.
After the bride threw the bouquet-which I didn’t catch, upon all the practice we’d had to make sure I was the one who caught it, I felt worse. Mariah rushed to my side and commented on my dreary mien. I just tried to fake a smile and pretend I was okay.. I didn’t want to burden her with my issues..
A huge man wrapped his hands around Mariah from the back and I felt an intense lick of lust race through my blood. She turned and her smile became huge.. ”Courte!!! You made it back!” She hugged him tighter and she glowed..
“tiwa, this is my younger brother courte.. He travelled on a trip and I assumed he wouldn’t make it.. “ she faced him.. ”This is tiwa, lanrewaju beautiful daughter.. the one I always told you about..”
His face broke out into a huge smile and it was like the sun broke out of dark clouds for me.
His smile is spectacular and I just stood there like a love struck fool. I couldn’t gather my scattered thoughts and when he shook my hands, I literally felt electricity zip up my hands.
Mariah slowly stepped away and winked at me..
it was then I knew I’d been set up..
I loved this set up though. He’s a powerful and Sekxy looking man. He’s made me forget my woes already.. we started conversing smoothly and I could tell he’s well versed in the act of wooing a woman.
He gently wrapped me in the curve of his arms to provide a bit of privacy in the crowded room.. we talked about a lot of things!
The reception party swirled around us, but we were so oblivious to it.
The attraction between us was popping and for the first time in my life, a man’s voice gradually got me wet and I began to rub my legs together.
This has never happened before! He began to s£duce me with his voice and dropped serious hints.. my already weak defense shattered.. he suggested we moved to a more quiet place and I agreed to that. I knew what was coming and I readily followed him.
We exited the noisy reception and he gently led me through a corridor to a private suite.. he knew his way around and I asked him how come he does.. he told me he owned the hotel. I knew he exuded wealth, but I didn’t expect him to be that wealthy.
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He pulled my hands through a door and he slammed it close. Then he was all over me. He pulled me against his chest and destroyed me with kisses. I melted into a puddle and I felt craze fill me. I need to forget!
I knelt down and fiddled with his belt.. he groaned and I could see the thick ridge of his J0yst!ck grow thicker.. he pulled off the belt and I ripped his zipper open.. for fu-Cks sake, he went commando! His J0yst!ck slapped me on the cheek and I groaned, my c--t getting wetter.
As I moved to swallow? his J0yst!ck, he suddenly gripped my hands and hauled me up.. I slammed on his chest in a oof.. “On my terms baby..” He bent me over the bed and shoved my gone up.. he didn’t even bother to off the dress.. “Fork, I can see yourK!ttyC@tglistening..” he rubbed his J0yst!ck against my thong covered c--t..
Then I felt him give little thrusts.. I could feel the band of the thong enter myK!ttyC@talong with his J0yst!ck and I screamed loud..
He suddenly pulled it and I felt his J0yst!ck slam deep into me.. my c--t tried to resist his intense fullness and I tried to crawl away.. but he held me down tight..
“Take my J0yst!ck baby.. you’re going nowhere baby..Fork.. your c--t is tight.” I screamed louder again.. he Forked me deep and screwed the hell out of my c--t.. ”Fork.. drill me harder..” I screamed. MyK!ttyC@tsquished loudly as he pulled out his J0yst!ck and rammed it back in deeper.
The o----m was like a slap in the face.
I was shocked to the marrow. It carried me away and I think I fainted. I could feel him thrusting faster and he stiffened.. his o----m came and triggered another Pour deep in me. This Is the shortest yet hottest Fork of my life.
“What is happening here?!” I looked up in shock.
My mum was standing at the door, looking angry as Fork. Courte pulled out and quickly wrapped the duvet around me.
My heart melted at his protective gesture.
“What the bloody Fork are you doing here?!” Courte thundered.
Titiloye
I saw the man pull tiwa and a horrible feeling engulfed me. I felt like I knew him, though I couldn’t see his face. I walked faster and tried to catch up with them, but I lost them.
I turned in circles on the corridor but can’t figure out where they went to..
I was about giving up when I heard a scream.. nlmy heart beat faster and I wanted to die.
I refused to accept the fact she was getting Forked! I chose to believe she’s getting hurt..
the scream became louder and I traced the source
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I pulled open the door and to my intense relief, it was not locked. I looked straight at the bed and I was aghast. I now wish the door was locked.
I could see a J0yst!ck plowing into my daughter’s c--t and something close to jealousy choked me.
They screamed louder and he screwed her harder.
I stood there like a fool and I couldn’t do anything about it. I didn’t know the greatest shock of my life is yet to hit me.
The man turned and I almost had a heart attack.
It was my man! My garage fantasy! My fall back man.. the only reason I maintained my confidence.. worse, he stared at me like he couldn’t even place my face. The anger on his face was awful.. He definitely didn’t appreciate the interruption.
He pulled tiwa closer into the crook of his arms and wrapped her protectively.. ”who the Fork is this woman, baby..” God. I felt my heart shatter more. That’s the voice of my dreams.. the one that pulls me deeply into the abyss of lust and makes me Pour through the phone.
“I don’t know her..” Tiwa said. I whipped my head towards her in shock. “Yes?! ” She said defiantly. “Who are you?!”
I wanted to die!
THE END
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