Oh, she took a swing, I
threatened to shoot her…typical girl
stuff.”
“Holy shit.” He stared at her in
absolute awe. “You gotta be fucking
with me.”
She put her hands on her hips.
“Well, that’s what it was going to
take, right? You couldn’t very well
rough her up or threaten her—that
would be frowned upon. Me,
however… I will make her spit
teeth, and I doubt many people
would blame me.

Autor: Cherrie Lynn

Oh, she took a swing, I<br />threatened to shoot her…typical girl<br />stuff.”<br />“Holy shit.” He stared at her in<br />absolute awe. “You gotta be fucking<br />with me.”<br />She put her hands on her hips.<br />“Well, that’s what it was going to<br />take, right? You couldn’t very well<br />rough her up or threaten her—that<br />would be frowned upon. Me,<br />however… I will make her spit<br />teeth, and I doubt many people<br />would blame me. - Cherrie Lynn




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