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58|Deceit
~Zia~
I turned to face Calvin only to see two of him smiling sweetly at me.
“T-the fuck, C-cal?” I slurred, my world spinning, the butt warmer I’m sitting on… no, the entire car was reeling.
The asshole smirked. “I told you we’ll go to the port, my love. Now sleep,” he said, his voice bouncing off from all directions.
I fought the effect of whatever he injected me with, but it was no use. My body accepted what he gave me, doing what it was told. My eyes drifted close. I’m hardly aware of my surroundings as the car swiveled on the road. The tire wailed as it screeched. My head slammed on the window, making me grunt.
I’m not sure if it was just my imagination.
Even the warm li
CastielThis week had been the best week X and Zia had with regards to the gem ranking. Thank you so much for voting. ~ Hm, Nadia… someone’s got a lot of explaining to do. ~ Happy weekend everyone, thank you again. xx
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