A Mafia story: My father's debt
nd Fluffy walked in. I need t
I call you ?" Fluffy aske
, " I
He asked, noticing th
ddenly nice to me After he almo
I can't find my phone and I have no
three huge shopping bags on my bed and walki
ome on before folding them neatly into the closet. I w
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thing I could hear right now. Where did ever
s voice loud and scary th
kept following him down the stairs
d my hands and feet. I was confused,
Fluffy appeared from the dark turning on the
o do to me !" I scream
nothing. I can hear Andrew's voice, he appeared from nowh
ving a mischievous smile
rolling down my cheeks. " I just want to g
He asked rh
also, in heels and a slim red dress but she's
What are you doing with th
d, her voice completely changed. " I'm not
ght you were my friend?" I asked, blinking my
eded to be done
mad because I don't understand how my mise
father's debt ", he said
st knew this man is involv
is fine, " And
me came back in and started untying my hands while
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ut what had just happened. My father? Debt? My father was very wealthy bef
highs and I opened my eyes, I threw
lease," I said, po
ndrew said, climb
? What did you do to Abena? Where is my
e," Andrew said, g
sted his lips in my mouth. He sat on my bed and lift
afe with me, " he said
r lips crashed again as we contin
ted!" I asked pul
you" he answered, lifting my oversized
rise against my pussy
hot ", he said sq
me. I could feel his dick trying to burst out of his pants,
irt with one hand and rubbing my clit with the o
nd turned to the other side immed
orry but Mr Smith is back" he
g me off his legs and running o
ll welcome him" I heard Andrew yel