I Was His Shame, Now He Begs Me

Roman
I had you for a year. I know how you work.
I fucked you in that bed upstairs and you cried after. Don't tell me that boy isn't mine.
Calla
Get out of my house. Now.
End of Chapter 5
Stories contain mature romantic and sexual content. All characters are fictional adults.
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I had you for a year. I know how you work.
I fucked you in that bed upstairs and you cried after. Don't tell me that boy isn't mine.
Get out of my house. Now.
End of Chapter 5
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