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Just Hold Me
I walked on stage, wiping my sweaty palms down the front of my dress. Thank god I wore flats or else my clumsy ass would've tripped.
"Eve Taylor?"
My throat felt dry. I quickly gulped and wiped my hands o...
The Pastor's Daughter
Audrina grew up very christian. Her father owned and was the pastor at her church. She was sweet, happy and content until her father opened up her church to a "troubled boys" program for a few weeks. Audr...