crazyforawsten
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"You're mine." Awsten pushes me up against the wall and holds his hands to the back of my thigh." Say it." I just stand there, my stomach feeling like it's about to burst with nervousness. "Say it." He demands.
"I'm yours, Awsten." My breaths stuttering.
The truth I'm terrified of him.