Accelerate: The ex billionaire's girl

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a formal occasion, no smiling, no ple

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he front of the class is that you get real friends

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attention to my boobs. Just what I need. My mom would never approve. I put on a j

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home to confirm it when y

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into my purse to catch a ca

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id my snickering with the

room to change her wet clothes. She leaves her purse on the table just as I had

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that I had something of hers and went up to my room to check. She got my mom's phone a

almost scares me. If I could think of something like this, wha

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