Her Fear Is Mine
Coyle
Nice place. Smells like wet clay and a wet dog.
He came down two steps. Slow. Like he had all night.
Coyle
You were supposed to forget.
End of Chapter 2
Stories contain mature romantic and sexual content. All characters are fictional adults.
LeaveNice place. Smells like wet clay and a wet dog.
He came down two steps. Slow. Like he had all night.
You were supposed to forget.
End of Chapter 2
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