A NIGHT WITH MY EX-LOVER'S BROTHER

Fornication has never felt this good, this was madness in a whole new level. I shouldn't be here; moaning and begging for more. I should be at home sulking over the betrayal of my ex lover, weeping my eyes out or doing whatever heartbroken girls do but here I am; bare, sweaty and beneath Franklin fucking Zane, being fucked to pieces.

"Moan for me, my dirty slut." He commanded and my treacherous body reacted to his words.

Right there and then, i knew I didn't belong to myself. I was his, his to have, his to play with, his to fuck.

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He was the addiction I never knew I could have.