Fear teaches you to be cautious, careful, and conscientious. It also forces you to be creative, compassionate, and calculating. Instincts under pressure crush the carbon of conformity and create diamonds. Each new season of life offers to train us for the next season if we pay attention and adapt.
"My only objective, is to NOT die." I made myself clear.
With those words spoken, she dropped the pliers at Demi's feet and came prowling towards me again like a bloodthirsty savage.
It was as if demons danced and clawed behind her eyes as she came to a very unsettling pause before me.
"BOO!" She jolted at me, and i flinched. She laughed with satisfaction.
"You're so entertaining when you show off your true nature Gemini, why did you ever succumb to the pathetic little girl you are?" She slid her hands around my waste.
I wanted to so badly rip out of my chains and snap her damn neck in half. I inhaled my temper and swallowed the rising fear.
"You know, i feed off of negative emotions. But I must admit, your energy is something explicitly satisfying on it's own compared to her. I can taste it already.." I felt my jacket move and my shirt lift "Uncertainty and fear.", then long nails drag forever up my ribs. "I might keep you down here for eternity, until these four walls crumple with age. You'll serve as my personal chew toy." She closed the distance between us, and brushed her lips up my neck. "You're different." It sent pins under my skin.
Personal chew toy!
"You fucking disgust me." I gritted, and spat.
There was a fraction of intense silence.
There we were again, in each others face. "You will respect me." She swung her hand through the air like a baseball bat and slapped me bloody good, causing my head to almost tumble off.
"Mmm", She grabbed my chin and turned my face back to her. My lip was bleeding now. "Let me clean that up for you darling." She leaned in further and caressed me with a gentle breath.
I'll fucking kill you. I thought as I pressed myself back against the wall in discomfort but it didn't help.
Her lips took to mine like the frostbitten winter against a wildfire, biting my bottom lip between her teeth, and selfishly sucking the blood from me like the putrid leech that day.
Mmm.. she sounded.
NO!
I wouldn't submit myself to being a restrained snack bar at her disposal.
I felt her mouth part as my tongue teased her lips. She gasped in shock, and before seconds her fingers snaked through my rich onyx hair while the other played with my boob.
I exaggerated a soft moan. And coaxed her into the deed further by sliding my tongue in deeper, and letting her have the full satisfaction of tasting me.
She pulled my hair and kissed me senselessly as our tongues tried to dominate each other between intensified emotions. I felt my core temperature drop, and my other senses rip to life.
It takes two to tango.
"More." I breathed.
She took a sharp breath and let her hand fall below my belt, straddling me between my thighs.
I gasped.
There was something primal in the way she rubbed the tips of her fingers against me. As if her secret objective was to wrap my soul around her fingers.
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Broken Bodies (Lesbian - Action/Mystery)
Teen FictionLive in the shadowy life of Gemini Doir, launch yourself on every wave length, find your eternity in each moment inked in bloodshed and heated moments. Fly from page to page with her to each island of opportunity and look toward another land. There...