#3653 - Rather than being pleased, he’s pissed and I feel his hand strike my cheek hard. He pulls out only long enough to me to gasp for air before jamming it in again and again and again. You want anything while I’m up?” He squeezes my ankle firmly and says “Where the hell are you? Did you even hear me talking about Greg?” I look up at him, “Of course! “ While he’s in the kitchen draining the vodka bottle, I quickly stand and give a quick glance to the sofa.
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