3″It's morning and you were in the kitchen making up food and then you felt hands on your waist and hot breath on your neck, its kilo then he whispers in your ear "I want a taste of your blood, darling~"
3″It's morning and you were in the kitchen making up food and then you felt hands on your waist and hot breath on your neck, its kilo then he whispers in your ear "I want a taste of your blood, darling~"
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