Walk a Mile
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"How do you live with this?" I shouted out, waiting for an answer to roll out of my sister's lips. I needed any advice she would give me to deal with those plastic monsters she called friends. She gave a chuckle, not because she thought anything was funny but because even she didn't know how. "Oh, Riley," she sighed, tucking the strand of hair behind my ear. She wiped the tear from my face and let her own fall down her pale cheeks. "You zip up your dress, put on your lipstick, and give them the best fake smile you have. That way, no one can tear you down because no one knows you're suffering." *. *. *. *. *. *. *. *. *. *. *. *. *. *. *. *. *. *. *. *. Riley and Brooklyn Jacobs have been sheltered their entire life. While they look the same, Brooklyn defied her parents and actually had fun, but Riley stayed stuck inside their home while she slowly lost her parents. With her alcoholic father and depressed mother, which doesn't make a good match at all, all it takes is a gunshot to rearrange her entire life. Riley and Brooklyn both finally have to face the world now and find out where they stand. Riley prefers to stay alone and wallow in her mother's death, but Brooklyn finds herself right in the popular crowd. After two years of regretting who they made themselves, the identical twins decide to switch places to see for themselves where exactly they belong. After all, you can't judge a person until you put on their shoes and walk a mile.
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I can't help the moan that escapes my mouth at the taste of her tongue against mine, and my hips pulse reflexively up to meet hers. But before I can reach the heat emanating from her core, she grasps my neck in her hand and pushes me away, pressing me into the couch, my breath coming out in pants once I'm disconnected from her. It takes a few seconds for my dazed eyes to make out the expression on her face, and I notice that, while her lips are swollen with my kisses, her eyebrows are pulled forward in frustration. "Kai." She lowly whispers my name and pulls the hand that isn't tightly grasping my neck out to caress my cheek. I can't tell whether to bask in her attention or obsess over the fact that I did something wrong. "Stay still," The right hand clasping my neck tightens to the point where I gasp for breath, but quickly releases soon after. My dick jumps in my briefs at the feeling and I blush, secretly hoping she didn't notice. By the way that her eyes light up and her eyebrows release to a more neutral stance, I can tell that she did. But there's no time to acknowledge that because her next words and actions render me breathless. "Remember, I am in control." She states, and then pushes her pelvis so that her heated core presses right against my aching cock. *** In which an inexperienced college freshman catches the eye of a sinful Dominatrix who wants to take every ounce of his innocence... WARNING: This story isn't limited to BDSM. It explores the kink world. And as you may or may not know, kinks go beyond pain/pleasure. If you're brave enough, check it out ;) *Trigger Warnings are provided in the first chapter* **The female lead is older by several years - suck it up sweetie, you'll survive** 110,000 - 120,000 Words

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