༺𝑯𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒓. 𝑬𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆. 𝑬𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅༻ ✿𝑯𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒓. 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒂𝒎𝒖𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒎. 𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒇𝒍𝒖𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓✿ For Adejare - Cassia, everyday she wakes up is another day closer to her death. She isn't sure there was every a day where she had felt joy. No, not the little type her best friend, Dandelion, gave her. The type that could make her wake up every morning and look forward to what the day had to offer. The type that made her want to live. She wished for it, but she couldn't get it. Jarrell, the golden boy of Oceanview High School. The kind of guy that melts any iron heart with his smile and charms. But not her iron heart. Cassia, the only girl who seems not to be falling for his charms. Who seems to hate him. The girl who amuses him, and makes him, for the first time, want to make an effort to be in someone's good graces. The girl that made his heart flutter. The girl he wanted. He was her rose, and she was his withered flower.

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𝐒𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐢𝐟𝐟 𝐫𝐚𝐟𝐟𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐱𝐜𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐮𝐧𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐮𝐢𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬, 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐩, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐟𝐢𝐭 𝐢𝐧, 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐬𝐨𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐭𝐲'𝐬 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐳𝐲 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐬, 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐝𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐝𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞'𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐬, 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮. 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐭𝐨𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭. °°°°° Two blood brothers do the oddest things to survive, while trying to take down a Dystopian government in their own different ways.

"Have I...?" He whispered again, fragile in a way that made my stomach twist, made my pulse spike in my throat. "Ever fucking hit you?!" His voice rose, furious and raw, shaking the walls around us-and vibrating through me, like it could set me on fire from the inside out. I averted my eyes, shaking my head. No. "Then why do you always cover away in fear when I get too close? Why do you expect me to hurt you when I've never laid my hands on you?" His teeth were clenched, jaw tight, yet there was something more in his voice than anger-something human, something unbearably close, like it was threading into my blood, my skin, my pulse. He was right. And I knew it. I wasn't afraid of him. Not really. Hell, I deserved punishment-for the blood on my hands, for the lives I'd shattered, for the guilt that clung to me like a second skin. Dany. The other half of me haunted me, her little face, her little voice, the promise of vengeance twisting through my veins. My vendetta came first. It had to. Every step, every decision, every second-I couldn't let him know who I truly was. Not yet. If he did I would never be free. And sooner or later, I had to go.

"I swear nothing happened" I tried not to moan "I warned you Allison that you are mine that no one should touch you the way I want to touch you that no one should see you the way I want to see you " she husked as she plunged two of her fingers inside of me My head hang back in pleasure as I tried to contain my moans. The pleasure I was feeling was undeniably. "On your knees" she growled I quickly dropped to my knees with my hands on my thighs waiting for further instructions. She unbuckled her belt then unzipped her pants. She pulled her pants down along with her boxers and her dick sprung out. She was huge. "Suck like the slut you are" she growled I didn't move or anything. She gripped the back of my head and pushed her dick into my mouth causing me to choke. "I said to suck don't disobey me" I could barely breathe her dick was hitting the back of my throat cutting the air off to my lungs. She pulled me back and I started to cough. You could see my saliva glistening her dick She gripped my neck then picked me up bringing my face closer to hers "I'll show you never to disobey me Allison" She roughly turned me around and shoved me down on the desk so that my back was to her. "You haven't been a good girl have you Allison?" She slapped my ass The sting cause me to yelp and jolt further on the desk. "I asked you a question so answer me Allison" she slapped my ass again harder than the first time "No I haven't" I choked out tears running down my face "No you haven't and for that I'll teach you a lesson" she hissed She gripped my waist then lined her guy up with my entrance. "Fuccckkkk" I moan as she slammed into me She roughly thrust into me giving me long deep strokes as she slapped my ass. "Fuck you feel so good princess" She grunted "But you were bad" She picked up her pace going faster and deeper. She snaked her hand around my waist and to my clit where she used her thumb to rub circles against my clit. "Please I-I'm sorry" I tried to moan

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"You want me to model for you." Cara says. "I want you to be mine." She corrects a mischievous smile on her face. Cara ignores her, "you want to paint me nude." She says and the blondie nods. "That I want." "And I said no!" She snaps, "how hard is that to accept." "I'll pay you." The blondie whispers. Jennie walks in on Cara naked on a Sunday afternoon and will do whatever it takes to get her to model for her. Girlxgirl Mature content!