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Split- The Company She Keeps

WitchOnARollback

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Reads 90,460
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Parts 24
Time 2h 7m

WitchOnARollback

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"He washed over her and consumed her, sweeping the floor from under her feet and she could not make sense of the feelings he sparked within her. It felt dangerous and he scared her but that didn't put her off like it should. She wanted more of the fear because of that feeling that came with it."

(This is an ongoing story. Until I make an official announcement stating otherwise, assume another chapter is coming.)

Also avid readers, if you link up the lines of my chapter covers, it gives a pretty good idea of this story and it's feel:

"He was so close, it was intoxicating, hands moving over her.
"You won't scream again." Silence fell around her. Body slammed against hers, nose pressed against her skin, arms viced around her waist.
Stroking over his bottom lip; state of rapture. Grasp of his hip. He wasn't going to stop; flames of this hellish beast. Casey  was broken, spellbound by him. Like shattered glass, her fate lay hidden, drowning in him.
Lifting her into his arms, hands moving over her. He was begging her. God, she needed more... She wanted him unleashed."All Rights Reserved

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