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Nights in White Satin	By : ImagineLayla131 Category: +S through Z > Total Drama Island Views: 6335 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN NOR HAVE ANY AFFILIATIONS WITH THE TOTAL DRAMA FRANCHISE OR NIGHTS IN WHITE SATIN. ALL PROPERTIES OWNED BY TELETOON AND THE MOODY BLUES, RESPECTIVELY. NO MONEY/PROFIT IS BEING MADE OFF OF THIS FANFICTION!

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Author's Note: Hello, world and my wonderful readers! How is everybody? HERE IT IS! THE LONG AWAITED LEMON! I really hope you like it! I thought it was sexy, but this was my first elaborate double sex scene, not even the original scene from the screenplay was this detailed. Therefore, I am a little nervous for what you guys have to say. Even though Duncan and Courtney have been smooching for the past week of the story, this time, it's the most meaningful, especially for what further transpires.
Thanks for the reviews, follows, and favorites! :D The more reviews I get, the quicker I update, but you all know I'd update regardless! I'm overjoyed and inspired to write! If anybody has any suggestions, feel free to send me a private message, I'd love to hear them! Thanks to Knute, SkorpionQueen012, and the one guest reviewer whose name I don't know, I know I can always count on your ideas and reviews! I really want to hit 100 or more reviews! I've been advertising the story on Instagram, I hope it works! I did not draw the cover image, I found that on Instagram also, but if any and all artists want to do some fan art, message me! I'd be beyond thrilled!
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN NOR HAVE ANY AFFILIATIONS WITH THE TOTAL DRAMA FRANCHISE, NIGHTS IN WHITE SATIN, OR BREAKING BAD. ALL PROPERTIES OWNED BY TELETOON, THE MOODY BLUES AND VINCE GILLIGAN, RESPECTIVELY.
I ONLY OWN THE TAINTED KITTY, THE STRIPPER NAMES, AND MY OWN ORIGINAL STORY IDEAS, WHICH CAME FROM THE SCREENPLAY I'VE BEEN WRITING AND HAS BEEN COPYRIGHTED
WARNING: STRONG SEXUAL CONTENT
Chapter Eighteen: Nights in White Satin
Duncan's Apartment, 1:50 am
Duncan was hanging out in his den with Bowser, watching Breaking Bad and drinking a Corona, sheltered from the pouring rain. Half of Gus Fringe's face had just been blown off, that Walter White was a diabolical genius, just like Duncan. It's funny how a fictitious person could be so influential, but he remembered reading once in a magazine that Don Draper from Mad Men outranked Deepak Chokra in influential icons. Duncan was glad that the trade off with Alejandro had gone smoothly, all he had to do was bring the loot to Brady and Chris and he'd be $20 million richer. He was interrupted from his daydreams of how he'd spend the money by a loud banging on his door. He quizzically looked over. Who could be at my door at almost 2 in the morning? He walked to the door and opened it, and was surprised to see Courtney standing there. She was soaking wet, trembling, and holding a drenched Oreo.
"Hey, thanks for finally opening the door." She walked past him into the apartment, throwing down her bag and slipping off her boots, letting Oreo down to wander around the apartment, where he came face to face with Bowser. The two animals just stared at one another curiously. Courtney couldn't bring herself to look at Duncan, despite how undeniably sexy he looked in his white Hanes ribbed tank top and green Pinocchio boxers. He barely got a look at her, but she seemed disoriented.
"What the hell happened to you?" He asked, closing the door and following her.
Courtney raced to the kitchen and started raiding his bottles, all the while avoiding eye contact. "I'm fine, stopping by to say hi."
Bullshit. Something was up with her and he knew it. She hadn't been this bitchy to him in weeks. "Courtney, don't play me like I'm some stupid guy you dance for. You wouldn't be banging on the door at almost 2 in the morning and then racing for my vodka if it was just to say hi."
"Depends on the mood I'm in." She grabbed a bottle of SKYY Vodka and started chugging it down. In the short time they had known each other, Duncan had never seen her this apprehensive and dismayed, not even their first two encounters, she had simply been ticked off.
"I'm not falling for this. Something's going on, and you have to tell me right now." She stopped chugging, but was still trying to avoid looking at him.
"There's nothing to tell. Justin came by and I wanted to get away from him."
This is all his fault. He was in a shitty mood earlier. Duncan stood behind her, he was starting to get concerned because she was being so stubborn.
"Did he do something? Courtney, look at me, look at me!" He grabbed her arm, turning her around to face him.
"What?!" Courtney shouted in his face, dropping the bottle, which smashed to smithereens upon hitting the floor. Oreo sadly meowed, cowering and hiding behind Bowser. Duncan stared at her face and what Justin did. She looked worse than he did the night she beat him up. A look of disbelief, shock, and sympathy appeared on his face. Courtney was annoyed, looking down at the floor. "Look what you made me do! This is why I'm here. Are you happy now?"
Duncan could have cared less about the mess on the floor, he wanted to know what the hell happened. "Oh My God. Courtney, Justin did this to you?"
Courtney grabbed Duncan and kissed him brusquely, wrapping her arms around his neck and pressing her body closer to his. It caught him utterly off guard, but he gave in and held her tight. For a moment, the world was silent and it was only the two of them. As quickly as she started it, she broke the kiss. "He hurt me, Duncan." She walked over to the couch and sat down. Duncan grabbed an icepack from his freezer and joined her. She winced as he put it on her face as gently as he could.
"Do you need to go to the hospital? You have to tell me everything that happened." He tucked some of her hair behind her ear.
"No, I don't think so. He's officially back on the pills and heroine, I saw it. All I did was come home from work and he was there. I had no idea that he got back from Morocco. He started yelling and shouting, accusing and insulting me. I told him I met somebody else, that we were over and I told him to get out, but then he hit me. He threw me to the floor, hit me all over my face and body, put a lit cigarette out on my arm, tied my hands together with the phone cord, and threw Oreo across the room. I started screaming, praying that someone would come to the rescue. No one did, I was all alone, being beaten up like a dead cow! Then, Justin started to take his pants off. His eyes were bulging and all red, he was practically drooling. All he said was "You think that you're such a good little girl, Courtney. But you're one bad little bitch, and I'm about to prove that to you." I thought he was going to kill me. I finally punched him on the head and made a run for the closet, where I found this baseball bat. He came after me and I smacked him with the bat. I kept hitting him and hitting him until he was out on the floor. I thought he was just passed out. I stayed for a minute, and when I went to check his pulse…" She started crying, burying her face in her hands thinking back on it.
Duncan was doing everything in his power to conceal the raging fury that began to rise within him. It wasn't enough that Justin raped her, now he beat her and tried to rape her again?! The way Alejandro killed that Russian militia sounded like a good plan for Justin. "He's dead, Courtney." He tried to rub her shoulder.
"I killed him!" She stood up and went into Duncan's room, throwing the ice pack. He turned the TV off and followed her in to see that she was slightly pacing. His room was very dark, with the only light being from the moon and the storm outside. Courtney was a frantic mess, and naturally so. "I killed someone! I couldn't think of anything, except to grab the rest of my stuff and get the hell out of there." She stopped pacing. "I didn't know where else to go, Duncan. Chris would've flipped a bitch, and I didn't want to burden the other girls with something this heavy, not like I could trust any of them besides Bridgette and Zoey."
"Courtney," Duncan put his hands on her shoulders. "You came to the right place. It was self-defense, don't feel so guilty. I promise I will take care of it."
Courtney looked at him and grabbed his fore arms in a panic. "No, no, no, no! You can't tell anyone! Please, don't do anything, Duncan! Nobody can find out, or it will be over. For me, my future, my entire wasted life."
He shushed her, putting a finger to her lips. "Your life isn't wasted. It's only the liberating end of this shitty beginning, it will turn itself around. Until then, I want you to know that I'm always here to shelter you from the pain of the outside world. Where ever we are, whatever the circumstances, you always have me."
Duncan tilted Courtney's head and they stared at one another. He slowly leaned in and kissed her face where Justin struck her, then made his way to her lips. He cupped her face with his hand, but she held the hand on her face and separated herself before he could kiss her on the mouth. She looked away. "I need you." She spoke so softly he almost didn't hear her.
"What? What did you say?"
Courtney had a look of vulnerable innocence as her eyes watered up again. "I need you, Duncan. More than anything, you're all I need and want. Right now in this moment."
He had waited for this for so long. By no means had he wanted it to be under these circumstances. Except no matter what, he wanted to protect her, to be there for her. If this was what she wanted, he was going to make sure she got it. "I'm yours for the taking, baby doll. Forget about everything else right now and let go."
They simultaneously leaned in and kissed each other. Her lips were soft and luscious, she smelled of candy apples. She tasted even better than he had imagined, even after the multiple make out sessions they shared, every time felt like the first time he tasted her cotton candy flavor. It made his entire body tingle and his stomach do flip flops. Duncan wrapped his arms around Courtney's waist, pulling her in closer to him, his hands on the small of her back, her hand landed on his chest. She ran her fingers through his thick black hair, then took off her jacket. The kiss became deeper as she probed her tongue into his mouth and started sucking on it, causing him to lean into her. They had both wanted this more than the other one let on.
The world had gone back to being silent and still, with just the two of them. Courtney yanked at Duncan's tank top, causing him to break the kiss so he could take it off before pulling her back into him, resuming the kissing. Her wet clothing pressed against his bare abs, his shaft hardened and managed to poke through the Pinocchio boxers, for it acted as Pinocchio's nose growing. Courtney looked down and started laughing.
"So you're a lying son of a bitch, aren't you?"
She giggled, while Duncan looked embarrassed. "Nope, this erection is nothing but the truth."
He captured her lips once again, picking her up bridal style and laying her down on the bed. They stopped kissing and looked soulfully into each other's eyes, charcoal grey meeting luminous teal.
"You're so gorgeous." Duncan said. She truly was a beauty, now his beauty, and the only girl he would ever want again.
Courtney smiled up at him. "You aren't too bad yourself, Rookie."
That stupid little nickname. Thanks, Chris. "Forget about Rookie, I'm just Duncan."
"Ok, just Duncan."
He chuckled. "Are you sure you want to do this? It will change everything between us." As much as he wanted this, as much as his body was yearning for this to happen, he had to make sure. If she didn't want it, he'd back off. He respected and cared about Courtney far too much to take advantage of her vulnerable state to satisfy his own selfish needs.
She nodded. "I know, and it's what I want." Courtney hadn't been so certain about anything in a long time as she was about this. The fact that he asked her only made the desire increase.
Duncan leaned back in and kissed her again. He fully got on the bed, lying down, and then grabbed Courtney by the hand, pulling her in and on top of him to return to the lip lock. He rolled over on top of her as they kissed, his big hands roaming her body. They continued kissing, Courtney rolled over on top of Duncan, temporarily breaking the kiss. She straddled him while she took off her shirt and bra, revealing her firm and creamy DD breasts. He ran his hands up her stomach and grabbed her breasts, caressing them with his strong hands. He sat up, wrapping his arms around her waist as he brought his mouth to her melons. She moaned and arched her body into him, providing him more access as he alternated between them.
Courtney stroked his phallus while his hands made their way from her boobs to her butt, and he began massaging her cheeks. He rolled his tongue over her cocoa nipples, hardening them into taut headlights, making her whimper with pleasure. Duncan tore himself away from her beautiful breasts, recapturing her delicious lips. Courtney rubbed herself up and down on his erection, making the tip dampen from her soaking panties that were dripping wet with the juices of arousal, it barely slipped inside her, but came out just as quickly. He was sure she hadn't meant to tease him, that she was as turned on as he was, but her rubbing was driving him crazy.
The rain poured down harder and harder, the lightning and thunder intensified. Their kisses became heated and more passionate, either one hungry for the other's lust, desire, and body. He bucked his hips against her and rolled over while they continued kissing, making him on top. Courtney rose her body up to take off her skirt. She put her legs on either side of Duncan's waist and pulled his boxers off with her calves, kicking both pairs to the floor, and caught a glimpse of Duncan's member in the moonlight.
Even though she had already seen it at the birthday party, it was the first time seeing it sober. It was shaved and smooth, larger than Chris and Justin's, she guessed he was most likely ten inches long. Her eyes marveled and her inner core flared up, increasing the already sopping dampness. He saw her looking and smirked, but kissed her before she could say another word. He got on his knees and took her panties off with his teeth. She was further turned on, he began rubbing her wet lips, kissing her again. Courtney moaned in his mouth as she felt Duncan rubbing her clit with his thumb and sticking three fingers in, swirling around inside of her. He kissed her jaw, moving to her neck, then traced a path with his tongue from her clavicle to her bikini line. Duncan was just about to go down lower when Courtney closed her legs shut. He looked up at her, confused, all she did was lean back further into the pillows and pull back the blanket, getting into the covers. Courtney looked stunning on his white satin sheets.
"Duncan… please, I don't want to wait a second longer for you." He crawled back up and pressed his lips against hers, their tongues performing the long awaited, passionate tango.
She didn't want to break the kiss, she wanted him in her. He hovered over her, lining himself up for entrance. "I can tell by the look on your face that I'm the biggest you've ever been with. If it's too much, tell me, ok?"
Cocky, but considerate. She nodded. "It won't be, I promise. Please, Duncan. I want you more than anything. I need you so badly. Don't make me wait any longer." She would never have to ask twice for anything again with him.
As he slowly slid his rigid shaft inside of her glorious opening, he couldn't believe how incredibly tight she was, his own body began to quake upon entry. Justin and Chris must have had baby penises compared to his. This was simply euphoric, he couldn't remember the last time sex felt this wonderful. Courtney gasped, which made Duncan stop. He looked down at her, concerned, but she nodded, and he kept going. She could feel his powerful length inside her stomach, reuniting her body with the familiar sensation it had been deprived of for so long. The familiar sensation of making love, or just having consensual sex in general.
She saw that he was having a bit of trouble moving around, they had both broken out into a cold sweat. Courtney put her hands on either side of his face. "It's ok, it's ok." She cooed, which caused him to slide his full length in her. Courtney let out a deep moan as her entire body seemed to vibrate. He rode her gently and kissed her neck, plunging himself into her as deep as he could. Duncan had been with a lot of girls over the years, but none of his encounters had been as sensual as this one. "Don't stop, Duncan. Please don't stop." She panted breathlessly.
"I won't." He moaned, going up and down, pulling out midway and flying back inside her. "You're so incredible, Courtney." She truly was. Forget any celebrity crushes, Courtney was the one who he wanted to have sex with for as long as he lived, and it was proving to be the best he ever had. She cried out in pure bliss every time he re-entered. "Don't ever stop." He didn't plan on it, either, until he came. The way her tight vulva draped his ten inches inside of her had his testosterone soaring through the roof.
She grabbed his head and fiercely kissed him as he continued to ride her, she moaned loudly. "Ahh, Duncan!"
Two and a half hours later…
"AHH!"
The young lovers had climaxed together, after almost three hours of the most heavenly sex either one of them had ever had. Duncan rolled off of Courtney, both of them panting, looking up at the ceiling. He definitely outranked her two former lovers.
"Wow." was the only thing he could say, still in euphoria that his long awaited fantasy finally came true.
"Save it, Dunky. I'm speechless, too."
Duncan rolled over on his side, propping his head on his elbow and tucked a stand of hair behind her ear. "I've been thinking about that since the moment we first met."
Courtney looked up at him. "Even after I drop kicked you?"
He nodded. "Yep." He started running his hand across her neck and shoulder.
"You're huge." She had already known that just by looking, but looking and feeling were two completely different things.
"You think so, huh?" Duncan couldn't help but laugh, she was so adorable.
"Yes, I've never had anybody go as deep as you did." He raised his eyebrows.
"Really? I've never been with somebody as tight as you."
"Duncan, it was extraordinary." She gave him a quick kiss, then rolled over and laid back on the pillow, closing her eyes. Duncan pulled her in and spooned her, she held on to his arm. He whispered in her ear.
"Courtney, I love you." He kissed her neck, while her eyes flew open, she thought she was hearing things. "I've been lusting after you since the first time we met, but I really fell in love with you that night at the diner." Duncan trailed down her neck with kisses, his hand caressing her hip. "I don't know if you believe me, but it's the God's honest truth." He continued kissing her. Courtney was at a loss for words, for she was happy and scared at the same time. Happy that he felt the same, but scared of ever losing him.
"Mhmm… Duncan…"
"Yeah?" He continued kissing and caressing.
"Are you serious?"
He completely stopped kissing, his hand laid on her hip. "For real? Of course. Here." Duncan rolled her over and looked her dead in the eye. "I love you, Courtney."
She had realized earlier that evening that she felt the same, and was elated that he had said it first. Why couldn't she say it back?! "Why?" was all that came out of her mouth. What the hell? The man she loves confesses his feelings and she asks "Why?"?!
Duncan scrunched his eyebrows up in confusion. "Why? I tell you I love you and you ask me why? What kind of a question is that?" There was no way she could backpedal.
"Shut up, I wanna know!" Her mind couldn't help but revert back to an episode of The Nanny that she saw on TVLand a couple weeks ago. Maxwell had admitted to Fran that he was in love with her, but then rescinded it. Duncan wouldn't do that, would he? All he did was roll his eyes before returning the gaze.
"From the first time I saw you, I knew you weren't like any ordinary girl, and from getting to know you and seeing all the wonderful qualities you have, I really did and am falling for you."
It was out in the open now, and she knew she felt comfortable enough to no longer hide it. "I love you too, Duncan. I've felt it for a while, now. I fully realized it tonight, when I was telling Justin how you wanted to be with me more than anything in the world." He smiled down at her.
"I do."
She smiled back and they kissed passionately, one hand caressing her cheek and the other massaging her breast. She stopped him and put her hands on his face, giving him a serious look.
"If it's true, then how long will you love me for?"
What is with this chick and the questions?! I've never had this kind of experience. He understood why, her previous relationships had left her jaded and vulnerable. "For as long as I am on this earth. With every breath and bone in my body, the blood that runs through my veins. Every waking moment, no matter what happens, I'll always love you."
It was one of the most poignant declarations she had ever heard, that any man had ever made to her. Not even Chris, who claimed to be so in love with her, said anything this romantic. "Wow, how profound." Her eyes started watering up, for what seemed like the umpteenth time. After all, it had been a very emotional night.
"What's wrong, baby?" He was jubilant that she felt the same, but he didn't know if she was crying happy tears or sad tears.
"Oh, nothing…" Courtney rolled the other way and blinked her eyes, a few tears escaping and landing on the white satin sheets.
Duncan gently rolled her over and lifted her chin up to face him. "It's not nothing, or else you wouldn't be crying. Please, tell me. I want to know."
Thinking back, even Courtney couldn't believe that she had fallen crazy in love with a person that she previously hated. She never thought anything would become of this, but it had, and there was no turning back. "If you love me…"
He was hers and she was his, but she had to make sure of one thing.
"Yes?"
Courtney took a deep, shaky breath before she spoke. "Really, genuinely love me… Promise me… that you'll never hurt me like other guys have. Emotionally or physically…." She sniffled. For somebody as strong as she was, she still had points of weakness. Duncan didn't think any less of her because of it. If anything, it made her more genuine in his eyes. He cupped her face in his hand, caressing her cheek.
"I promise you that I will never, ever, hurt you or lay a hand on you. And if anybody else does, they'll have to deal with me. I would risk and sacrifice my own life in a heartbeat to save your's."
Courtney's eyes widened, she put her hand on his chest. "No, don't say that!" More tears fell out, which he wiped away.
"I'm completely serious, that's how much you mean to me." She meant more to him than any of his other girlfriends, even Gwen, who he thought was the one. What he had with Courtney, it was true love.
"Everybody I've ever known has always put their best interests and needs before mine. Even if they did care, they were only pretending in order to get something in return. Nobody has ever wanted to shelter me."
It was something that was unfortunately true. Brick had left her behind with their mother when she was a little girl to go fulfill his army dream. Her mother had married the A.A. sponsor and abandoned her. Chris, although he loved her, was just passing the time until his wife got out of jail. Justin, as she found out tonight, was only with her because he claimed to feel sorry for her. She hadn't realized it until that moment, but she had been waiting all her life for somebody like Duncan to come around. Thinking back to the first night they met, it made her think of a quote "Sometimes the most beautiful gift can come in the plainest package." The package being where they met, obviously, for Duncan was the most beautiful gift she ever received.
"That's why I'm here, to protect you. You and I, were gonna get out of here and start a new life together. With love on our side, our aspirations and dreams will come true. We'll make it so big we'll never look back." She laughed as she blinked her eyes and a couple more light teardrops fell. He wiped her tears away with his fingers and kissed her.
Courtney rolled over on top of him, and started stroking his halfway hard member. Her breasts were pressed against his pecs, he brought both his hands to her face and ran his fingers through her hair, giving it a gently tug. She moaned in his mouth as she broke the kiss and lifted her body up. Once she had his cock aligned, she sank down, causing him to grunt and grab onto her butt. Courtney took a moment to get adjusted to his ten inches inside her at that angle, and started to ride him, gradually picking up her speed. She leaned back, gripping onto the sheets as her body moved like a wave.
Duncan moved his hands to her hips, and sat up, grabbing her by the waist and kissing her, pulling them down. He wrapped his hands around the small of her back and thrusted himself into her, making her bounce a bit, but she stopped him, sitting up. "Please, Duncan." She put her hand on his cheek. "I want to satisfy you."
The mixed look in her eyes of love and lust made him smile. He ran his hands up her hips. "You already have, sweetheart." Courtney put her hands on his chest. "Let me."
She left her hands on his chest, but rolled her hips up and down on him. His full length was definitely something she was getting used to, and already loved. Without thinking, Duncan slapped her perfect ass, making her sigh.
He tensed up. I'm such a fucking idiot! Courtney noticed this and stopped.
"What's wrong, handsome?" She looked down on him, confused.
Duncan shook his head. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do that. I was just so turned on and caught up in the moment that-"
Now Courtney was the one to put a finger to his lips and shush him. "It's ok, you don't need to apologize. Don't think you're insensitive at all. I love being spanked and having my hair pulled, you do it exactly the way I like it." She beamed at him, which made his worry dwindle away and his smile return. Duncan slapped her ass again, making her moan. Courtney rolled her hips at a quicker pace, but not as rough as that night with Heather. All of their problems were at the back of their minds. Heather, Justin, the heist. Nothing mattered and nobody could interrupt this. They were finally together, they were the rainbow the other had been searching for when their individual storms cleared. She grinded on the man she loved, both of them moaning. He loved that she was riding him, he didn't think she had it in her, but she was full of surprises. Courtney took it up a notch and went back to bouncing, Duncan assisting her by massaging her hips and meeting her bounces with his hard thrusts.
He looked up at her, her eyes were closed and she was moaning wildly, her silky smooth skin heightened his sense of touch. Naturally, he wanted to smirk, but he was too aroused and in love to act like a jackass, he loved seeing her happy. She had that glow like she had the night of their birthday, and he wanted to do whatever he could to keep it with her always. Duncan was close, he felt it, and he could feel that Courtney was, too. He began rubbing her clitoris in counter clockwise circles with his thumb, sending her over the edge. She let out a gasp that turned into a screech, and her already tight vaginal walls squeezed his erection with such a grip that his eyes flew open and he groaned.
"OH, FUCK! AHHH!" Duncan's cock started twitching out of control, fireworks of burning semen lava exploded inside her, driving Courtney to the orgasmic peak as they came together. They had both broken out in a cold sweat and were trying to catch their breath once their simultaneous climaxes died down. Courtney collapsed on top of Duncan, the two of them heavily panting. Duncan embraced her, rubbing his hands up and down her back. Once they regained normal breathing, they shared another deeply zealous kiss. It was obvious that they loved kissing one another, and would never get sick and tired of it. Hell, Duncan would probably still kiss Courtney even if she had just thrown up. He laughed at the thought, which made her give him a funny look.
"I'm the happiest I've been in years."
Courtney smiled down at him, she was totally spent. "So am I, Duncan." She rolled off of him and onto her side of the bed.
"You've got quite the stamina, honey bunny." He patted her on the butt and received no response. "Courtney?" Duncan looked over to see that she had drifted off into a peaceful sleep, she must have been worn out. He smiled and pulled the sheets over their bodies and spooned her, whispering in her ear before he too drifted off to sleep,
"To many more of these nights in white satin."
AWWW! WHAT DID WE THINK OF THE SEX? ISN'T DUNCAN SWEET? WILL THEY LAST? IT MIGHT NOT BE FOR LONG, HE REVEALS A CHANGE OF PLANS TO COURTNEY, HOW WILL SHE TAKE IT?! FIND OUT IN CHAPTER NINETEEN: PROTECTING TRUE LOVE , COMING SOON! PLEASE READ AND REVIEW! NO FLAMES!
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