Alone.

Alone.

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"Don't look at me like that." His tone was assertive and a dominant aura filled the room as I felt my heart thumping against my chest, placing my hand on my heart as if I were to leave it, it'd escape and land right in his hand. He was like a magnet, we both didn't want this but the attraction and pure need for one another took over as I eyed him like he was my last meal. My lips up in a smile as I had seen his smirk one too many times. Distancing his steps from me, I gazed towards the floor as I felt his figure cascade over me like a shadow, a shadow that would do any and everything to protect me but one I wanted to hold and cherish. One that I wanted to protect with my life as I felt his face inch closer to me. His eyes held mine and as if we were both smitten by the other, neither looked away as if we were fighting for control, fighting for our love. Fighting for each other as we realised what mess we were in when we found out we were soulmates.
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𝗕𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗼𝗻𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘄𝗶𝗳𝗲 =========================== He walked in and locked the door. "The only time you talk in this whole fucking week is to a little boy?" He walked towards me and started to remove his blazer and undoing his pants. "What are you doing?" I asked strongly yet I was internally trembling. "Fucking you" And with that he grabs me, turns me around, grabs my hands and pushed me down the table behind me. Before I could process, he lifted my dress, and in a second his dick entered my surprisingly wet pussy. He wasn't sweet at all. He was harsh and I tried to not moan so that I don't embarrass myself in front of others and so that he doesn't hear a voice from me. "The way people looked at you pissed me off so fucking much" I held on the table sides as he was ruthless on his thrusts and I started to cry at the pleasure and humiliation that was building up. "I just wanted to remove everyone's eyes" he said and I cried more. His thrusts were so hard that my legs lifted from the floor and were in air, my pussy was at the mercy of his dick. He bends over me and I felt a tear in my dress. He removed my hair from the back, and whispered, "Scream out loud, don't hide those pretty little moans from me, let others also know to whom does this pussy belong to" ======================== ||FAST PACED BOOK||

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