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Nine

Auteur: Christina_AL_
last update Dernière mise à jour: 2023-02-07 18:16:06

Samantha pov's

I stood there for a good few seconds, or even minutes, staring at those two, in that disgusting situation. That bastard son of a bitch didn't have an ounce of consideration for me, if he wanted to use the room, his bed okay, now my bed My place? All I wanted at that moment was to jump on that bastard's neck and throttle him until there was no oxygen left in your lungs and then grab that bitch and throw her down the window, but I couldn't do any of that, after all I'm pregnant and I have to think about my son, I had to take a deep breath a thousand times but, that doesn't mean I have to be an idiot who accepts everything they've been doing, does it?

" Get out of my room right now." I said through gritted teeth, trying to stay calm.

"Oh come on Samantha! I'm close to enjoying inside her and you come to interfere?" He complains and I'm shocked by what comes out of her mouth. Dirty pig.

" I don't care if you were going to fuck her or not, I just don't understand why you're
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