If Loving You Is Wrong
After closing the door, he leisurely pressed off the phone, returned to the sofa and rubbed his temples: "Come out."
Behind the desk, the multi-colored antique cabinet split from the center and Bonnie Brown slowly emerged from the hidden compartment.
"Come." Ben Brown held out his hand to her, his eyes full of affection: "Come sit with Daddy."
Bonnie Brown took a deep breath and walked over to sit on his lap, her back stiffened against his chest, and after a long silence with each other, she spoke tentatively: "A woman like Marisa Miller, it's not worth it."
"Good girl, you're pleading for her?" Ben Brown tilted his head, his breath landed on that white earlobe, almost wanting to bite it, bu
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