Don't Buy My Heart
In the elevator I look at it once. Black card, no photo, every door in the building.
On call. Like a doctor. Like a dog.
I put it in my pocket and tell myself I will throw it away.
End of Chapter 2
Stories contain mature romantic and sexual content. All characters are fictional adults.
LeaveIn the elevator I look at it once. Black card, no photo, every door in the building.
On call. Like a doctor. Like a dog.
I put it in my pocket and tell myself I will throw it away.
End of Chapter 2
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