11-20-2016, 01:53 PM
Victor sobbed helplessly, not stopping the other man as he pushed him down to the mattress once more, he covered his face with his hands and nodded his head. He wiped his eyes and gripped the fabric of the bedsheets, they were soft and showed how expensive they were, was he wrong about the power they held still? What was he now?
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