My Twisted World
Gypsy
She could hear the tremble in his voice. He was touching himself when he asked if she was being a good girl. Of course, she…
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“Secret confessions are whispers from the soul, hidden in the quiet corners of the heart. They carry the weight of truths too fragile for the…
The sun kisses her smooth, caramel-toned skin as she lounges by the poolside, the turquoise water shimmering behind her. Her long, curly hair cascades over…
Disclaimer: This is just a story. It is not about me. It is actually an inspiration for a book in the works. I am sharing…
You’re not my family, so why do I call you daddy?
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