Liar
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Almost_famous_JxX
Ongoing, First published Oct 03, 2017
Mature
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"All that lying is going to get ya caught doll," he said stepping out of the shadows. Smoking a joint.

"I... I..... I wasn't." I hiccuped trying to find the door handle without looking because who knew what he was capable of when no one was watching him. I thought I knew what he was capable of, but it turns out he had more things hidden about him that he's never told me or others about.

"I won't tell anyone."

"H...... H..... How do I know that you won't?"

"Because I own you now. You belong to me, not Gerald."

"I....I don't belong to anyone."

He came closer to me and I shuddered in fear. All the love I had for him was gone and it was replaced with hate.

"Oh my little cupcake, you don't know anything. I protected you and loved you, so be grateful. Gerald could never have loved you the way I do."

"Why do you lie to me? Do you just do that so you can make sure I stay and don't leave? You don't own me Colson."

"Shhhh my cupcake."
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