Going through my pictures, I went to the one that I had just taken, and the phone slowly slipped out of my grasp. What had escaped my notice before is that the couch I had taken the picture on was against a window, which showed the backyard of the house. But in this picture, it wasn't an empty backyard. No, behind...
V grins maniacally, his eyes pooling with hunger as he stares at the glinting sharp object. "I think that you should be careful with that...." V switches his gaze from the knife and up to Dr. Jeon's eyes, their contact unwavering, "You might get hurt."
The smell of sex, alcohol and leather would have hit anyone like a brick as soon as they walked into the main room of the club, but to me the smell was homely. Mainly because this is where I work, but this place was my second home. I love it.
"That's a good kitten, moan for your master" ------------------------------------ Me and my friend wrote this. And it's basically our first time writing Smut so don't judge.
Three children realize they're trapped in the basement of a crazy woman who claims to be their mother, and forces them to call her "Mommy". __________________ created February 4th, 2017 IMPORTANT NOTICE - if you're reading this story on a site that is not www.wattpad.com then you could be at risk of a malware attack...