LadyRozes
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Krysta continued to play along twisting and turn .. letting him catch her .. or rather being caught without wanting to , only to be let go .. after he tasted her or touched her, The frantic feeling ever growing in the pit of her stomach.Goodness is there no where out of this place!?! She thought. Pehaps if she would put some of her goodness in her blod, some indiscernable traces and some sort of addictiveness to it, so once you took some you needed more of it; she might be able to change his tune at least a little, it may not change his roughness, but his evilness, might backfire on him.
She wished she didnt leave that fellow she met.. she wished he was around.
She wished she didnt leave that fellow she met.. she wished he was around.