Story By Faustina Asante
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Faustina Asante

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Updated at Jun 10, 2024, 08:12
Her piercing emerald green eyes sparkles like gemstone, often radiating intelligence and above all coldness and some sort of allofness was squinted and one could tell how angry she really was. Fuck you, whoever you are how dare you insinuate that I am a cold bitch. She huffed. He just stared back at her lazily and with a smirk gracing his boyish features said "I'd fuck you with pleasure"
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