Binti P.O.V
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I woke with Demonio's arms around me one was wrapped around my stomach and the other was dangerously close to my pussy but I still clutched in making him hold me tighter.Demonio P.O.V
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Binti brung me in tight but I don't know why what is happening why do I care she's a girl she's not supposed to fuck up my head this much I didn't want to think about it so I just back to sleepBinti
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A while passed I had decided that it was my turn to make breakfast for this sweet sleeping demon I never thought that would be the type I looked for but what can I say the bad guy is really good for me he treats my like I'm his universe and the fact that he challenges me makes it even better. I finish making pancakes and eggs and I prepare a tray so that he can eat in bed I want him to feel like I appreciate him even though I still didn't forget about yesterday. I went into the room and saw Demonio sleeping I couldn't stop smiling and almost giggled. As I started tracing his tattoos with my finger damn he's sexy as fuck when he's sleeping.Demonio started smiling then grabbed me and rolled me under him so that he was laying on top of me. He stared deep into my eyes I felt awkward so I looked away
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Demonio
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Is she just letting me hold her like this. Damn this is awkward, damn she's sexy. I look over to see a breakfast tray waiting. I get off Binti then I start eating. Binti came up behind me and wrapped her arms around my neck
I asked her "what the fuck she was doing?""it's called a damn hug dumb ass."
"I dont I remember ever being hugged in my life even before I died"
I felt her sadness sinking into my stomach I turned to her"it's okay my life wasn't even that long after all I died at the age 13. "
Binti looked at me and asked "how I died"
"dont worry about it"
she looked at me like I was stupid
"well that's not fare you know how I died you witnessed it your own eyes". I rolled my eyes..............
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Amish to satanist
RomanceThis story is about a girl that was raised thinking that she was Amish she grew up in Amish country she went to church and everything, then a boy that was supposed to be her friend even though she wanted him to be more came into her life, but he tur...