Her wrist chaffed under the pressure of his grip dragging her closer, and she sneered viciously. "Not disagreeing makes it so much better," she growled up into his face. "What about you, Gabriel? You're hardly a fucking saint. How many girls have you slept with? Why does it make me a slut and it's perfectly excusable for you?"
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Date: 2009-09-18 04:25 am (UTC)