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Fucked On The Street

Author: Spicy Candy
last update publish date: 2026-09-09 16:32:37

Daphne

He parks a few houses down from mine and kills the engine. The sudden quiet feels louder than the highway did.

“I need a wife.” He stares straight ahead, not at me, his hands still resting on the wheel like he needs something solid to hold onto. “You need money for your brother’s surgery. It’s not complicated, Daphne. I believe we can both come to an agreement.”

“You’re not even officially divorced yet.”

“I don’t play by the rules.”

He finally turns to look at me, and whatever is in
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