:"The city is a bustling metropolis, filled with the sounds of honking cars and the chatter of people rushing to their destinations." The urban center is a lively hub, brimming with the cacophony of blaring horns and the buzz of individuals hustling towards their intended stops.: "CAUTION: THIS BOOK IS FOR MATURE AUDIENCES ONLY My love for you knows no bounds, my little lamb, but heed the warning signs. You are standing at the gates of hell, and by entering with me, you risk destroying your life. Are you truly prepared to take that step? As the silence stretched on, a smug grin spread across the man's lips as he placed his hand on her head. He playfully ruffled her hair before leaning in close. "Hell is not a place for someone as innocent as you," he whispered. "I'm sure you're aware of that. Run away while I am still feeling generous." With a casual turn, he began to walk away as if nothing had happened. But after just three steps, the girl stopped him once again. "What hell are you talking about?" she murmured. "I... I want to see it for myself. Take me there." Abigail was a beautiful and pure-hearted woman, but she was also terminally ill. Knowing that her time was limited, she had one final wish - to experience true love. However, she had one strange condition - she didn't want the man to fall in love with her, as she didn't want him to suffer when she was gone. Enter Alexander, the cold and mysterious man who warned her from the start that he was incapable of love and was dangerous. But to Abigail, he was the perfect man - exactly what she was looking for. Their worlds collided, and Alexander began to teach Abigail about the pleasures of the flesh, while she showed him the beauty in simple things in life. He handed her a pink, egg-shaped vibrator and returned to his spot. The girl blinked in confusion as she examined the foreign object in her hand. "Don't keep me waiting," the man ordered, and Abigail swallowed nervously. She had no idea what this thing was or what he meant by "put it inside," but she didn't want to fail his test. "Is it clean?" she asked instead, and the man gave her a half-smile. "It's very clean," he stressed each word. Still unsure of what to do, Abigail hesitantly looked at him before finally putting the object in her mouth. Follow me on Instagram @authorkazzenlx for more updates.
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