One Last Job
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“Are you coming home soon?” Maya asks, her big brown eyes wide and hopeful. “Two months and three weeks.” Maya holds up three stubby little fingers. “This many?”
“I can’t dance anymore,” she cries. “My legs didn’t heal right, and it hurts too much. I lost one of the two things I loved most, Arch. You’re all I have left.”
― Mine for a Moment
― Mine for a Moment
“You’re my favorite fuck hole, Sasha.”
― Lies of My Monster
― Lies of My Monster
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