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He leaves to clean the spill after a brief kiss on my forehead, as I stand here dumbfounded by this response.

I thought we're gonna have some kind of angry sex -I love that shit but the only memory I have is the one in New York, when I discovered for the first time ever he's hard without having me making any effort- and there he is, taking his own sweet time wiping the liquid mess with a small kitchen cloth with no hint of angry sex.

Or any sex in that matter.

I march to the bedroom as I curse him for being so calm about it, for obeying what I wanted without a fight. Can't he say something like I will not apologise for what I did because I want to show you to the world. I want to show the world my world.

Me, I'm supposed to

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INVISIBLETILT
she is so fickle, i feel bad for owen
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dimples
She didn’t act like this in their last contract. What’s changed?
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dulce rodriguez
she's starting to irk me big time
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