"I can't fucking breathe without you, Faye. You mean everything to me."
Why does this sound better than I love you? It took me this long to realize that he was serious. Now that I look at him, I understand. The never-ending saga between us and the h...
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First of all, welcome to Gold Dust.
Many thanks for picking up and reading this story. It means a lot to me, so any comment, image, suggestion are doing nothing but help me a lot for future projects.
This story has no intention of sexualizing any idol, thus, the way the characters are created is a combination of my imagination and certain personal experiences.
CONTENT AND TRIGGERS:
Abusive Relationship
Anxiety
Swearing/Foul Language
Explicit Language
Death
Alcohol/Drugs
Emotional/Physical Abuse
Violence
Sexual Content
Sex/Masturbation
Explicit Content
Graphic Description
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