Victor
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βΉ ΦΆΦΈ πͺ β
|| ππππππππ || πΎVICTOR, YOUR husband and you had an argument a few minutes ago. you guys are now in the car. the silence was loud. victor was still mad at you. one of his hands was steering, and the other, was gripping your thighβphysical touch was his need, he wanted it, needed it, constantly.