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19. What a cute butt
Ethan gently pressed his lips on mine and sucked on my lower lip. I tried to move my face away, but he roughly grabbed my face and turned me toward him.
"Let go of me, asshole," my voice sounded hoarse and strange. My nerve was wrecked. It was a mistake coming here.
Ethan slammed me against the
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