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"How come I didn't see you at the party last night?" Bekah jumped at the loud sound of the locker door next to her closing "I don't know, I left pretty early." Bekah lied as the memories of last night flooded her head.
"Really? Cause Robert stayed at James' house. You left him there?" Amelia questioned.
"Yeah I did, I put him in the bed and I left after this weird couple that doesn't even go to our school nearly had sex on me." Bekah looked at Amelia who snickered- and seemingly bought her lie.
His eyes were darker than normal as he looked down at her under him, her bra was tossed to the floor during their moaning mess. His right hand gripped the bed frame as it hit the wall with each hard thrust. Her back arched as his mouth latched onto her right breast playing with the nipple between his teeth.
"I gotta get to class." Bekah walked down the hall shaking the memories from her mind. She sat down at her table and looked down at her notebook trying to find the notes of last class.
Once the classroom had filled up he sat down, the bruises on his knuckles clear- the bruises.
The thud of the bed hitting the wall filled the room as it mixed with their moans and the sound of skin clapping. His hand was wrapped around the wooden bed frame as it hit the wall, his hand had taken a couple hits before he yanked it away. His hand scooped her full thigh in his as he flipped them under to where she was now on top.
"Good morning class!" Bekah looked forward as she sucked in her bottom lip the look on her face must've said she was scared as Devon studied her features for a second.
"Are you alright?" His voice was barely audible as he spoke catching Bekah off guard.
"Ye-Yeah." She didn't mean to stutter and she felt a hint of embarrassment as she did "Is your hand okay?" She covered her stutter up with a question and that's when Devon noticed how badly bruised it was.
It looked worse than any other time he had been in a fight "It's fine." He answered, that was enough for Bekah to stop talking.
The day bad progressed on with no more interaction between the two teenagers "Is it just me or is Becks acting weird today?" James studied the girl who sat on the bleachers by herself waiting for her brothers football practice to end "I think she just had too much to drink last." Robert blindly answered.
Her hips moved effortlessly, her thighs burned as she felt one of his hands grip her left thigh and the other held onto her right hip tightly as she heard him groaning beneath her. His left hand gripped her throat and brought her face down to his had he kissed her harshly- almost bruising her lips. His hands cupped her ass as his hips started thrusting upwards catching her off guard.
"Bekah!?" Robert snapped his fingers in front of his sisters face and she jumped looking at him "What?!" Bekah asked making Robert look at her with concern "Practice is over, let's go." Robert and Bekah walked side by side as they suddenly heard yelling.
"Back the fuck off!" It was Devon as they rounded the corner they saw him slammed a kid around their age against the wall- gripped by the throat.
"Come on." Bekah grabbed onto Roberts arm as they quickly walked by Devon making clear eye contact with the twins and slowly backing off the boy "I'm begining to think he's fucking crazy." Robert confessed making Bekah nod "You and me both. Sorry about today I've been really tired today." Robert shrugged.
"That's what I figured. You might wanna talk to James though, he was worried about you." Robert looked at his twin who nodded.
Once home Bekah flopped back on her bed and stared at the ceiling.
"Fuck Devon! Please don't stop!" Her breathing was labored as she felt him hitting every right corner in her from this angle. Devon grunted in response as his main focus was continuing his movements, her teeth sunk down on his skin as she fought back a scream she felt building inside of her.
"Hello?" The voice spoke from the other side of the phone.
"I just wanted to see if you wanted to get a bite to eat tomorrow?" Bekah questioned.
"That uh.. that sounds like a great plan." He confirmed.
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Sadistic
Mystery / Thriller{••••} In which her only choice is to stop fighting. His only choice is to love her, even if his mind has other thoughts. ⚠️ WARNINGS: CONTAINS GRAPHIC SCENES AND SEXUAL THEMES AND SCENES!!! ⚠️ {••••} Sadistic is an original work. 18+ Original Creat...