"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

He held the silver handgun towards the poor victim's head. "P-please just give me one more week I-I'll have the m-money I swear." The victim pleaded with fear in his eye. "That's what you said two week ago, and do we have the money?" He asked the victim who shook his head no. "Exactly." He said in a cold voice, as he pulled the trigger and the victim fell to the ground, with red liquid oozing out of his head. Oh my god, oh my god I'm dreaming! Yeah that must be it, ya know I could of fell asleep on the the bus, ya that's it! I thought to myself. But as he turned and looked at me I knew I wasn't dreaming. I felt a chill go down my spin, and my throat dries, and my face paled, And stared at the boy that everyone new, the player, the badboy, and now I guess the murder. Oh shit "Sorry, wrong place!" I yelled, and I ran like hell. ------------------------- Meet River Wilson , she has good grades, awesome friends, amazing family, a snarky attitude, and some secrets she hasn't shared with anyone. Now meet Gary Copper, he doesn't attend classes, hangs out with the wrong crowd (which is the understatement of the year), doesn't give two flying fucks about his 'parents', is the player/badboy of the school, and lets not forget he's a MURDER! Lets see what happens when River just happens to be at the wrong place at the wrong time. Warning lots of swearing, and some events that would not happen in real life, ANNNNNND River does make some dumb in the beginning of the book.

! warning ! contains mature content! (smut, use of alcohol, ...) "You don't remember, do you?" "Remember what?" Clay chuckles. "The reason, why I thought you've already slept with someone, is because you never brought up our deal again." I furrow my brows. Clay knows I'm confused, so he elaborates. "We had a deal. Like maybe one and a half years ago", he says. "You just turned eighteen and you were so upset, that you were an adult virgin, so I offered you, that if you'd still not lost your virginity until New Year's Eve, we two, like, fucked and stuff..." An almost forgotten deal between friends turns into much more than originally anticipated. dreamwastaken x reader first-person ! contains mature content !

George has overcome the riches and the tight kept tendencies of his family finding a rag tag team of street racers. After learning the ins and outs of Las Nevadas, he's come to decide that joyriding is a newfound freedom. But with all the aftermath of Final Flame, George's nightmares and past trauma takes a toll. Looking for an escape from his new life he runs into an old friend offering a small out. In the end will George pick the high life of expensive scotch or will he stay the path of street racing and Skids Read to find out. This is book 2 of Champagne Burnouts. I suggest reading that story first. Warnings are in the first chapter.