Prologue

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Pastor's girl

'You are such a coward, a manipulative son of a bitch who cannot get a girl's love without blackmail.
I hate you, I hate you so much Dean'.

I yelled as I kicked his chest. Tears were flowing down my cheeks running my makeup. I couldn't control the emotions boiling from deep within me.

Range, anger, hate, lust and others I couldn't understand.

'Look at you, has the innocent pastor's girl started cursing, you know God wouldn't like it and poor you father will get a heart attack hearing you now'.

He taunted me. He caught my hand as I went to stop him and held my waist bringing me close to him holding me tight.

The close proximity to his body made me feel things to my body and I couldn't control the moan that tore out of my throat when he squeezed my ass. I was infuriated that no matter how much I tried I couldn't fight the attraction I felt for him.

'I love the way your body reacts to me Angel. I just know you were made for my pleasure'.

He mused seeming pleased by himself for the power he held against me.

I wiggled out of his hold and managed to slip out of his tight grip running out of his office.

Hello readers. English is not my primary language so forgive my bad flow and grammatical errors.

I hope you enjoy.

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                       Xoxo switcuddles

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 02, 2016 ⏰

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