Roll Away Your Stone

Roll Away Your Stone Ruth groaned as the doorbell rang again, one of those long chiming tunes that his mother considered entrancing. Ode to Joy, an ironic tune, he thought, carried through the house and air and woke him, insisting that he move and...

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How it all started...

#1 of a problematic relationship this is my first adult story series i've actually decided to write, hell, it's the first piece of literature i've ever written, so please bare with me if there are any mistakes and please don't hesistate to contact me via

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