❝HOW THE FUCK DO YOU EXPECT ME TO JOIN YOU WHEN YOU STOLE MY CAR?❝ call it a road trip gone rogue [jeffrey dean morgan x oc] [criminal au]

"honey when you fuck with something that's mine, you don't live much longer after." reader insert

sa·dist ˈsādist/ noun a person who derives pleasure, especially sexual gratification, from inflicting pain or humiliation on others. "You really think you know me, don't ya Beauty?" his words rolled off his tongue with a chuckle, and I fought the urge to slap him, his warm breath dusting over my face as he leaned in. "I own you. I can, and will, do what I want...and you're just going to sit by and accept it." I reached a hand up, wrapping my fingers around his neck, giving it a squeeze as I hissed out. "No, darlin', I own you. You're just too thick to realize it." [Rated mature for heavy sexual content, gore, language] All rights reserved© 2017 MicaelinMarie

In which a girl gets pulled into a sensual relationship with her boss. "I don't do relationships, sweetheart. It's a foreign concept to me now, you know this already. I'm too busy to deal with commitment." his deep voice spoke out after an excruciatingly long pause. Jeffrey placed his copy of The Great Gatsby on the end table, giving me a skeptical yet intrigued look as he casually crossed his arms over his sweater clad chest. "However, if you want to be fucked again, I can assure you without hesitation that you will not be able to walk tomorrow." his voice turned into a low, possessive growl near the end, a shockwave of pleasure rushing to my core. The needy whine that escaped my parted lips was enough to please him. "Is that what you want, baby girl?" he questioned in an amused yet seductive tone, and when I nodded Jeffrey flicked his tongue over his bottom lip. "Good, now come give me some sugar." FULL DESCRIPTION INSIDE [WARNING: this book contains things such as alcohol, poor language, and explicit sexual content. Read at your own risk]