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Somebody Help Me! My Smartphone Doesn't Let Me Think!!

Chapter 3 No.3

Word Count: 800    |    Released on: 13/03/2018

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th the smoke, but she can't. Her blond gold hair is messy; a lock of hair is covering her left eye. The makeup that

It has been 4 years of celibacy not sought that he is willing to bury it forever. T

with the picture of Khloe on the bed with the new cigarette between her fleshy lips. Khloe's boobs dances like they are being moving for some invisible hand that shakes dough to make bread

an apocalyptic sexual debauchery. The wolf snarls showing all his fangs. Khloe poked her

alls to the ground. The wolf jumps on the bed ready to devour

head. The wolf moans in pain with its head with bloo

lo

Did you

ot

ess

ady to strike. Scott takes Khloe's hand, the wolves jump to

at it seems that the bathroom door will give way at any moment. Khl

ening silence fills the bathroom, the cabin, and the

lo

n'

ot

think th

and gives a quick look into t

ot

Kh

t is safe

lo

you

ot

by, I'm

othes; a short and a small shirt. Scott puts

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o go down

lo

u craz

ot

go! They wi

lo

you su

ot

he car and get the

lo

ght,

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ks with every steps that

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ave to call

e st

lo

t the

ot

no

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police, my husband will kn

ot

! Are you

lo

t you knew, ev

ot

n't k

lo

ation is on my F

ot

use Fa

lo

It's not

ot

married! I am t

**

the first floor. The door is open

lo

you mad

ot

I'm not,

lo

ou are mad

ot

you're marr

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have feelings f

ot

know, m

lo

ng... and maybe, if you want to, we may cont

ot

ou're

ing in move to other city or country so far away from her. Khl

watches his phon

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is doing tha

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at

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