The Four Alphas' Lost Goddess
The row laughs. It rolls down the fence like water.
And I'm standing in my own yard with mud on my legs, small again, like I'm twelve.
End of Chapter 7
Stories contain mature romantic and sexual content. All characters are fictional adults.
LeaveThe row laughs. It rolls down the fence like water.
And I'm standing in my own yard with mud on my legs, small again, like I'm twelve.
End of Chapter 7
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