Prima Donna
“She sat Indian style, in the center of her king-sized bed, clutching Jamil’s pillow, wishing that he was there. It was the middle of the night, but so what? Sleep had become an insufferable pastime she could do without. A pain so strong resonated from her ribs and through her eyes, causing an abundance of tears to stream down her face. He was gone and with each second that passed by that conclusion became clearer. She wished this time was like the other times they’d fought and he’d left.
S...he’d cry until her throat was sore, he’d come back, rock her pussy to sleep, then promise that everything would be okay. But two days ago, everything changed. He was brutally gunned down outside of his apartment and she was forced to deal with the fact that this time he was gone for good. She would never feel his lips on hers or have the pleasure of being wrapped in his warm embrace. All of her days from now on would be long, drawn out and insignificant. She’d forever be chasing pavements, instead of obsessing over him. “It’s not fair,”MoreLess
S...he’d cry until her throat was sore, he’d come back, rock her pussy to sleep, then promise that everything would be okay. But two days ago, everything changed. He was brutally gunned down outside of his apartment and she was forced to deal with the fact that this time he was gone for good. She would never feel his lips on hers or have the pleasure of being wrapped in his warm embrace. All of her days from now on would be long, drawn out and insignificant. She’d forever be chasing pavements, instead of obsessing over him. “It’s not fair,”MoreLess
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