A-O.K.

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"It's all going to be A-O.K. but not for now." She told me, with a devilish smile. Much different to her usual innocent Kylie Jenner pout. "How?" I ask, with a gushing of fear over me. Why does that phrase seem similar?

"Well, because I love you. Also, I need to express the love." She told me, I raise an eyebrow how on earth is that not okay? "Love is a great thing though!" I say, with more a shout than raised voice. It echoes.

"Me and love, well we have an abusive relationship..." She started with a sigh, looking up. "Please show me what you mean!" I beg, she looks back down with a grin. "Are you sure, you want to be consumed by my sins my love?" She questioned, I nodded with lust.

She walked over to me, sitting on my lap to face me, she grabbed me round the waist kissing me. Reacting happily I wrap my arms around her pulling her closer, feeling a painful prick in my back I look at her who looks obliviously guilty.

Then I feel, like I'm dying but it's not a bad type of death. Like when I'm knackered and fall asleep t what's annoying me is that small trickle of blood from the puncture.

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