Page 136 of Desperate Crimes
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His cock seems to get bigger inside me.Harder.
And when he moves, he hits something I never even knew existed.
And just like that, I’m gone.
I come.Hard.
So hard.I think I pass out.
And when I wake the next morning?
He’s gone.
No note.
No trace.
Only the faint scent of his cologne on the pillow beside mine.
And the empty space in my chest that feels a lot like heartbreak.
