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The Devil and his bride

Cinderella had Innocently followed Mercury to his room. He led her hand by hand into his big space, with a wild evil smirk plastered on his face.

Like an obedient little cat, Cinderella lowered her head, and tailed behind him. She softly bit her lips, and vividly remembered how hurt and painful Royalty had looked that moment she had chosen Mercury over him.

Cinderella sighed helplessly, and raised a head to Mercury's stiffened body. She swallowed so hard, and hung her head low again. There was something definitely wrong with him.

A cold breezy wind blew through her, tugging her hair recklessly to each side, and Cinderella felt Sour. She had chosen to go with Mercury Instead, because he had disvirgined her.

And she had fallen in love with him.

Mercury dragged her into the room, and stood above her. He towered above her, and pressed her against the wall. Shoving both hands into his tailored pants, Mercury arched his back in a lean, and recklessly settled on her chin.

Cinderella's cheeks
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