They Know What I Did
Two lads came round the corner with a crate of lager and stopped dead when they saw me.
The tall one looked at my wet sleeve and my face and asked if the blood was mine or some bastard's.
End of Chapter 5
Stories contain mature romantic and sexual content. All characters are fictional adults.
LeaveTwo lads came round the corner with a crate of lager and stopped dead when they saw me.
The tall one looked at my wet sleeve and my face and asked if the blood was mine or some bastard's.
End of Chapter 5
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