The Bullies Who Own My Nights
He sends me out for a box of invoice pads from unit twelve.
The key is on a nail by the door.
Gravel pops under my sneakers, and past the fence a bike engine rolls by and fades.
End of Chapter 1
Stories contain mature romantic and sexual content. All characters are fictional adults.
LeaveHe sends me out for a box of invoice pads from unit twelve.
The key is on a nail by the door.
Gravel pops under my sneakers, and past the fence a bike engine rolls by and fades.
End of Chapter 1
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