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Ваша оценкаHe took me because he needed information. He kept me because he wanted me.
Vincenzo King thought I knew something about a man who betrayed him, but that isn't why I'm on my way to New Orleans well-used and sore with my backside still burning from his belt.
When he bared and punished me maybe it was just business, but what came after was not.
It was savage, it was shameful, and it was very, very personal.
I'm his toy now, and not the kind you keep in its box on the shelf.
He's going to play rough...
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