VIP
by
M. Robinson
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Ysabelle They say in order to find yourself you have to go home, but what if home is what youre escaping from. I went to Miami to discover myself; never in my wildest dreams, did I think home would become a three-letter word. VIP. I was the dream. I was the illusion. I was the fantasy. Until him Everything went to hell in hand basket the moment we laid eyes on each other. I wanted him. He wanted me. Sebastian I have always been a man who made decisions based on other peoples feelings, wants,
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