I’m ashamed to confess it, but I didn’t want the charge of you—a too close reminder of my own lost babe. ” Mike blurted, his voice swallowed by the throb of loud music. His head was small and bullet-shaped, and he did not wear a wig, but had his sleek black hair cut off closely round his temples. Anna held out her hand, and he paused. “Because I know for a fact that she was having sex with Gary Rothko during homecoming Freshman year and she let him pork her up the ass. CHAPTER I.
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