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Would you go against your pride and dignity in exchange of money? "I told you stay away from us. From me, didn't I?" He grumbled, his voice straining from the alcohol. His left arm trapping the victim against the wall. "But you still sticked with me like a leech, seducing me every moment you can. Well, aren't you a disgusting one?" Apparently, Charles Monroe would. "S-stop, you bastard! Move!" He wants to push him away, but he was cornerned. And in his current state, he knew he couldn't. "If i don't have to, i wouldn't! B-but i...really need it.." "You're really doing this for a small amount of dime? Look down here;" He grabbed his hand and slid it inside his pants, making him feel his raging rod. His breathe was ragged, drugged with lust and wine. "You caused this. Take responsibility, my dirty slut." Published: January 1, 2021
Chapter | I
