Her Fear Is Mine
Coyle
Now. Your phone.
He let go of my wrist and held out his hand.
My phone was upstairs in my apron pocket. That was the only good thing I had left.
End of Chapter 2
Stories contain mature romantic and sexual content. All characters are fictional adults.
LeaveNow. Your phone.
He let go of my wrist and held out his hand.
My phone was upstairs in my apron pocket. That was the only good thing I had left.
End of Chapter 2
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