I'll leave when I'm done with you, bitch. You said as I beg for you to go. The phone dropped to the floor, I scarily to the head of the bed, my head hit the headboard, my rode slipped open a bit, as I try to back as far as I can from you. No, get out, leave me aloneYou advance on me, I kick my legs at you, then roll off the bed hitting the floor hard as I crawl to get away from you & the fear you have in store for me.
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