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Providence

Providence

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He noticed her fear and grabbed her chin, holding her still while he whispered in her ear, "if you want out of here anytime soon you should come with me." Releasing her as quickly as he grabbed her he suddenly stood up, buttoning his suit jacket and giving her an indiscernible look. "Are you coming or not?" Riley had never felt this out of control since she was a kid. Who was this person and how the hell was he offering her freedom? Was he not aware that her jumpsuit was not a fashion choice? She hesitantly stood up, stepping towards him. He gave her a wolfish grin and walked briskly towards the exit. The exit. Of the prison. That she was an inmate of. Riley gave one last confused glance around at the white brick walls, only to see no one running to stop them. He opened the door and the light of the outside greeted her.
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"Then what will I get in return?" Darius closed onto her, his mouth near her ears as his palm held her both hands together stopping the angel from fleeting away like wind, she wanted to run away and he could see the mischievousness in her enchanting eyes. "I-" the girl pondered a bit and before she could form a sentence Darius handed her the ice-cream making her look at him in astonishment. "You? Yes that is all what I want." a small hiccup left the plump lips when she heard her predicament, she was still forming a sentence with that 'I' she did not meant her but.....its not a bad deal. "And you are not a crybaby....you are my pretty little Roe. Mine....do you understand that sweetheart?" Her mouth was gaped open before she gulped nodding frantically as if trying to convey her emotions so he doesn't miss on anything that she wanted to say. "Yes sir." She whispered at last. "Call me daddy." Darius froze when those words left his lips without any filter, he was going to take it back but the dark feral eyes that had carnal possessiveness incited the red haired angel who very slowly whispered. "Yes Daddy"

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