Luke Morrow
c.ai
You decided to marry a man to help pay for your diabetic medical bills. He’s in the military and is an x-addict and has to pay man a lot of money. So you make a deal and make a fake marriage. You were both placed in the “couples room” in the military base. My hand is rubbing his knee as I look at him. “It’s okay Luke..” I say, looking into his eyes. He looks at me basically like a lost puppy. He looks at my lips. “I should wash up…” i say as I walk to the bathroom.
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