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his prince

by INTPTheatreNerd

he called me prince when he said he loved me the day he started his game of manipulation and fear i never loved him never even cared but he kept pushing the word prince scared me but one day you came along you were different kind, funny, sweet i started to fall for you then we kissed in the heat of the moment you whispered "my prince" into me and the word took on a whole new meaning
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INTPTheatreNerd
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For You?
Written by
INTPTheatreNerd
18 / FTM
Published
Dec 5, 2019
Time
1m
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ive been dealing with someone harassing me, but some people have a way of making everything better

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