My red high heels

My red high heels

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WpMetadataReadContenu pour adultesTerminé mer., mai 23, 201818m
Warning, this text contains bad language, abuse and strong thoughts. Read with caution. This is a short story, only about 4000 words. The first hit came as a surprise, it wasn't actually a real hit more of an open hand slap. I stood as frozen in my steps, unable to move or think. His blue eyes as shocked as my green ones, staring and capsizing my gaze. His eyes went from a dark almost black color and switched to lighter as the rage boiling inside him seemed to disappear from his body. Then the realization of what had happen came crashing down on both of us, him falling in my arms begging for forgiveness and promising that it would never ever happen again. And I immediately forgave him, stroking his muscular back truly believing that it never would happen again. I trusted him. I loved him. Of course it happened again.
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''Tell me how it feels,'' he whispers. "Good," I gasp, my entire body trembling. Deeper. Harder. Perfect. Like we've been doing this for years. His hand finds my jaw, fingers firm as he tilts my head up, making me look at him. And that's it. Waves of heat zip to my toes as my nails scrape down his back. I don't think about what comes next -- him pulling his shirt on and leaving. I don't feel heartbroken when I imagine myself alone in here. It's casual, our intimacy. And it's too late to renegotiate. ***** When Fox hooks up with his new roommate at a masked club, he has no idea their fling is just the beginning. The woman he's living with is the same girl who shared candy with him under a playground slide. 𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙨 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙨 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙣 STANDALONE NOVEL *ANGSTY EMOTIONAL SLOW BURN *MEN YEARNING Copyright © 2024-present Laurel Montaze (immoralLaurel). This body of work (story, characters, ideas) is available exclusively on Wattpad. If you're viewing it on a different website/platform or under a different username, it has been illegally stolen. Please notify the original author. © All Rights Reserved

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