THE GLOCK HOLDS MY HEART AFLAME: LOVE AND DRUGS

The Glock Holds My Heart Aflame: Love and Drugs

He held tight that chrome weapon, a cold comfort in this twisted world. Desire pulsed through him, a drug all its own, but it was the powder that really knocked him into another dimension. A world where dreams danced in his head and pain melted away. She'd do anything for that next dose. Anything to feel free Yet love was the only thing tha

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