Hooked
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"Ah, FUCK mate!"
"Come on mate, don't be a pussy"
" but it tastes like shit mate"
"Come on mate, your almost done"
"ah, fine!"
Chris almost always feel into peer pressure. He was young, gullible and very stupid
"Chug! Chug! Chug! Chug! AYYYYYYYY"
Chris was only twelve when he went to his first party, and seven years on he's still addicted to the hype of being rebellious
"Alright alright. Two jugs of Bacardi and I'm feeling crazy!"
That's when a group of obviously older men approached him, he felt intimidated but then he saw his friend franklin in the crowed .
"Frankie mate, who's your friends?"
"These are some guys I meet at the last senior party, yeah they were looking for people who are crazy and aren't afraid to give things a go"
"You talking drugs mate"
"Yeah they've got this new thing there cooking out in the middle of nowhere, it's called 'perpetual heat'
" aw fuck yeah, hit us up mate"
" aw it's not my decision mate, it's there's"
" well what do I have to say to the shady cunts"
" I don't fuckin know know mate, go ask em"
That was probably going to be one of the last times he would see his life as fun and happy. It would soon be miserable and he always have the itch for more, and more, and more...
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He kisses the corner of my lips one final time before pulling away, forcing my eyes to fly wide in irritation as I see the wicked yet beautiful smirk on his lips. "You can't tease me like that and not continue what you were about to start." I say boldly as I study his face as the light shines brilliantly above us like a casting spell, as though it recognises that this is a magical time between us. He teases, "And what was I about to start, Mila?" I can see what he wants in his hazel eyes, as they have a cast of lust in them, and I'm sure he can see it in mine. He is well aware of what he is doing to me and my body, as well as my want and need for more. . . . ππ’π₯π πππ«ππ§π¨π― She's lived her whole life trapped behind a wall of insecurities. She doesn't remember what it's like to be loved by a family. She's as innocent, naive, caring, smart and beautiful as someone can be. Her only fear being life. She's never known what it's like to be attracted to someone. Something that made her question her sexual identity multiple times. Wondering why she doesn't feel anything for any female or male. That is until she meets them. πππ« π₯πππ‘ππ₯ π¦ππ§. #1 - men #1 - rough #10 - bi-sexual #11 - mature #40 - reverseharem #52 - innocent #158 - mafia Started - 01 May 2022 Finished- 02 September 2022 Cover idea & pins - @eroticdesires
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