Behind Closed Doors
It was supposed to be one time.
That’s what they told themselves.
But summer had a way of stretching moments, making everything feel softer, slower, sweeter — and more dangerous.
The next tim...
It was supposed to be one time.
That’s what they told themselves.
But summer had a way of stretching moments, making everything feel softer, slower, sweeter — and more dangerous.
The next tim...
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