I know what you did last summer

Prologue

Delicate like the night flower,
Blazing like a burning fire.
You, next door is always a
Pleasuring desire.

I don't own you,
But do wanna claim you.
Twirling like a vine around finger,
I wanna keep you.

The window lets the wind in,
It also lets your fragrance in.
I also find myself fisting,
Controlling the urge of moanin'.

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*Sigh*

I think I should have said this earlier but this book is really messed up with lots of not so simple concepts. 21+

Don't read if you are underage.🔞 I swear, it's not comfortable. Don't even try to think you could manage reading it. It will ruin your mind.

It's inappropriate so don't report. If you don't want to read then don't. I don't write to have comment of immature mindsets of children. Moving on, it's highly sexual. If I was underage I would have not read it either. Please leave the book right here.

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No translations, no copying as I wrote this after many sacrifices. I'm an introvert but not rude. I have many autocorrect in this book that I would correct soon, so please ignore them. My writing style has changed in between so I changed the initial format too.

Nevertheless, if you are enjoying the story then thank you. Stay tuned and keep reading the tragic fluff. A lot of bold sassiness and thrill to explode your mind. I wrote a prologue poem after a long time :)) Keep commenting and voting too.

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