"Lisa wished for all your misery and pain," Astin whispered in the sleeping young Tracy's ear. These words made the young girl whimper, calling out for her mom and dad.
"She wished for all your unhappiness."
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Lying on the bed with the most beautiful woman ever, potentially the prettiest woman alive, Dan felt an immeasurable amount of happiness as long, sharp nails traced his abdominal muscles.
"I can't believe it," Nance spoke with disdain in her voice, her eyes mocking as she looked at the man beneath her.
"To think that you, an almost two-meter-tall male, would have such a fetish. No wonder you married a woman like Olivia. It's a shame. She was soft on her man."
(A/N: Leave that to your imagination.)
'D-don't talk about her here...ho...' Dan said, repressing his breaths, sweat trickling down his forehead, his hair wet.
