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YA romantic fiction. Go ahead, say "blech" that's fine.
She was sitting in her rickety old recliner, reading a dirty story while the rain poured down just outside her window. She was supposed to have gone on a walk with her neighbor but they’d waited too long. She was in tight black pants and a red sateen tank, her long brunette hair pulled tightly back from her face ( Read more... ) -
One of these days ...
David will no longer affect me ( Read more... )