Pregnant with my Obsessor
Ully Kety
“Please!” - I beg, practically throwing myself at your feet. – “You can't treat me like this, not after knowing I'm pregnant.”
He leans into my space, so close that I can smell the spicy notes of his cologne. Then a dark smile comes across his lips.
“And you want me to believe that you, a poor little rich girl, were innocent." He pauses dramatically and smiles as if I had told a very funny joke. “You didn't look like a virgin when I fucked you.”
It was my fault, my fault for believing ...
He leans into my space, so close that I can smell the spicy notes of his cologne. Then a dark smile comes across his lips.
“And you want me to believe that you, a poor little rich girl, were innocent." He pauses dramatically and smiles as if I had told a very funny joke. “You didn't look like a virgin when I fucked you.”
It was my fault, my fault for believing ...
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