Life has always been hard for Hailey Edwards. Spontaneous moving. A sibling being lost to death. The break up of her parents. After Living with her mom in Livingston for 8 years; she finally got the guts to go live with her father in Seattle. After...
Hey guys, it's me. I figured Since this is my most read story id do this update in here. I'm sorry i haven't been writing lately, shit has been going down in my life. I was able to write a little, but didn't like it and had to restart the whole chapter. I promise I'll get better about updating for you guys, and avoid getting discouraged. Now that we have settled that, here's a WARNING About the following chapter. It has SOMEWHAT EXPLICT SCENES, and a picture of a female in a lingerie. Everything is covered in terms of the feminine body, so I shouldn't get reported for putting it in my books. I've done it before, and someone was stupid enough and immature enough to report me and get that chapter taken down. Don't be immature, especially if I've warned you it's there. It isn't my problem if you get butt hurt over this.
(Haileys P.O.V)
Hailey sighed as she quietly walked to her black walled bedroom. Her body weighed on her heavily, after a full day of work. Sleep was exactly what the female needed. She peeled back the beautifully crafted duvet, along with her soft sheets, which were welcoming her with open arms.
She climbed into the soft cushions, letting sleep consume her.
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She was awoken by two bony arms that wrapped around her. She looked down, to see herself in a pink and black ruffled lingerie. Her eyes widened.
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Her head turned, her eyes meeting the antagonizing blue of her current crush. He just smiled at her, as his lips drifted softly on to her pale skin.
She tried to speak, but instead of the words she wanted to come out, a "fuck me." Echoed from her lips. A dark smirk appeared on his lips, as he gently picked her up, setting her on his covered member.
She could actually feel it under her. If made her blush, and her lower regions started to concoct something up down there. She let out another moan. Why did he make her feel this way? Her heart was so stirred.
She wanted to be with the man she loved, but she wouldn't throw a bone to him when he did the opposite of good.
She could feel her body start to rub against him, but she couldn't do anything about it. If she had it her way.. He'd be on the other side of the door right now for being in her room.
"What do you want me to do to you, princess?" He whispered to me, biting biting my earlobe. Once again the total opposite had echoed from her lips.
"Fuck me Ricky.." She wanted to scream. But she couldn't help it. Her body had a mind of its own. she could scream in her mind to stop all she wanted, but it was like her brain waves were useless now. She felt like a puppet, a little doll being dragged into something she didn't want to do.
The fear of it was, it felt so real, and she wondered if Ricky was taking advantage of her. She had everything to fear when she wasn't controlling it.
She watched him from inside her meat cell, remove her panties and start to rub her. She heard the moan, but she so badly wanted to snap her legs shut. She wasn't ready for this.
Her stomach churned, feeling his long bony fingers start to violate her. She was crying inside for him to stop, in which there was no way in telling him to do so. Slowly, his fingers left her, him rising from the bed just to drop the last Of his clothing that was covering his masculine member.
He slowly antagonizingly walked over, and then...
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Hailey shot up, drenched in sweat and panting. Her eyes widened, disgusted in what she'd just imagined. She pulled herself from her bed, stripping from her sweat soaked nightclothes. She needed a cold shower at this point.
She couldn't be thinking this kinda stuff, when she was not only punishing Ricky for trying to leave, but keeping her distance. Both her and him knew they couldn't stay away from each other for too long, without her going mentally and physically insane.
I mean the poor girl herself didn't know what the fuck she wanted. Ricky made it clear he was up for the challenge of loving the fiery redhead the last time they talked, and she shot him down without even thinking.
She slowly walked into her room, picking up the black cased I phone, texting the male.
Hailey Bear- We need to talk. I know your probably asleep, but as soon as you wake up you need to message me. I've been doing a lot of thinking.
She slowly hit the send button, taking a deep breath. how could a dream screw her up so much?
