Runaway

So here I am. A runaway. Torn between pleasure and guilt. How come something feels so right and so wrong in the same time.

But, every single minute with my love one is precious. A very very rare moment indeed. They said, good girls go to heaven, naughty girls go everywhere. So hell, let me forget my guilt for a while. It's time for fun!


Title: King's Park.
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