Fate's Spare Luna

Nova
No. Not for a bed. Not for your son.
His backhand caught my mouth and knocked me into the shelf.
A coil of copper cut my cheek on the way down, and I felt the blood start.
End of Chapter 6
Stories contain mature romantic and sexual content. All characters are fictional adults.
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No. Not for a bed. Not for your son.
His backhand caught my mouth and knocked me into the shelf.
A coil of copper cut my cheek on the way down, and I felt the blood start.
End of Chapter 6
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