Her Fear Is Mine
By morning the marks on my wrist had gone yellow, and my mother was at my door.
Celia
Two bags. Marcy can bring the rest.
End of Chapter 4
Stories contain mature romantic and sexual content. All characters are fictional adults.
LeaveBy morning the marks on my wrist had gone yellow, and my mother was at my door.
Two bags. Marcy can bring the rest.
End of Chapter 4
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