Cheryl's Revenge

er features are so dark and mysterious; she has the most beautiful baby blue eyes I've seen, and yet they look like

hrusting till I find my release inside her. She doesn't say anything for a while, then she climbs into my lap and rides me. I try suppressing a moan but keep moaning. In the years, we moan in

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e off

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her life might be like; in the meantime, I'm starving. I use the landli

s eyes following her, but she doesn't want to

he's gonna tell me sooner. When she's gone Mike continues going thr

, the only traces of a Cheryl Kepler is

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in a place like this. Mike looks at me and nods his head in a way to ask if I'm sti

g from Mike tailing behind. I reached the entrance of the apartment, the door was wide open, and everywhere looked disorganized. I hear two male voices arguing in the bedroom; I walk ins

ggling with me for the gun, but I have the upper hand and land three punches under his jawline. When I'

p but notice the handprint on her face. I turn to look at the goons, my blood boiling. I want to kill the

ait till the police arrive to make sure those fuckers get punished. I drive to my a

shouldn't have allowed her to go earlier, I should have insisted, but I didn't. I make a promise to myself to never let such a thing happen again.

apart

ittle by little, but first, I have to give her space. I a

been able to iden

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the police captain right a

," I say and

to see Cheryl right beh

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