Chapter Eighteen

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Elijah I watched her sneak away, trying hard not to wake me up. But I was never asleep, I cannot sleep knowing I may have broken her. I can still feel her warmth around my c**k, I need to get some help because I swear my life is run by s*x. It’s my greatest motivator and downfall in one, What is wrong with me? I’m lying here thinking about how much I love s*x, f**k me. I get up and walk over to the bathroom door, knocking lightly to not startle her. She swings the door open and stands there looking at me, I see the bruises and marks. I acted like a horny teenager and marked her for the world to see, she deserves better than me and yet every time she chooses me over and over again. Maybe we are perfect for one another, probably because we are both broken. I stand behind her wrapping my ar

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