chapter fifteen
By brianne20
chapter fifteen perfection burns slowly in my mouth salty with tears and blood red he was shocked to find the primitive emotions so responsive to touch alone because violence mixed with love is the best recipe for a warm bed1999, Written November 24th, 2001 © on Nov 24 2001 02:53 PM PST 10 • 0
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