His Bond Was a Cage
Sitting there in the sun, I was so angry at him I could taste it, like pennies.
But I was angrier at me. How long did I call that house love?
I was proud to be chosen. God help me, I was proud.
End of Chapter 4
Stories contain mature romantic and sexual content. All characters are fictional adults.
LeaveSitting there in the sun, I was so angry at him I could taste it, like pennies.
But I was angrier at me. How long did I call that house love?
I was proud to be chosen. God help me, I was proud.
End of Chapter 4
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