ᕙRaced herᕗ

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''Falling for a stranger

good gracious!"

-Wyah

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-𝑯𝒆𝒍𝒅𝒐𝒎'𝒔 𝑷𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒆-

I watched the woman next to me sipping on her double whiskey as if I wasn't there.

Her pink, delicate lips hugged the cup glass in such a way,

I wanted to bite them so had, they bled.

This woman had something on her that I didn't quite understand.

All she did from the moment she laid eyes on me was hiding.

It seemed that she sensed I would be a danger to her.

Such a smart woman.

It's a pity, because I want, and WILL destroy that smug look on her face.

I can't stop thinking of how fast she went on that race.

It made my d*ck hard only looking at her fucking car.

She looked at that man she calls her friend once more, with what seemed like concern.

It felt weird for such a woman to feel things.

But she wasn't any ordinary woman.

She was able to hide her identity from the house and that got me really intrigued.

The truth is that I didn't just want to f*ck her only once.

I wanted to break her.

She brought a flame of destruction my way.

Something that no woman has ever accomplished before.

She gazed my way once more, her green eyes filled with wonder and what seemed lust.

I leaned closer to her, wanting to test the waters, but she seemed to understand me better than any woman ever did,

''I only offer you one night,''

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