TAINTED ADORATION
- LECTURES 112
- Votes 7
- Chapitres 4
Contenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture47 m
Dernière publication mar., nov. 13, 2018
He found me
He liked me
He coveted me
He owned me
He kept me
He sustained me
He possessed me
He loved me
He broke me
Although I have been having very weird dreams and incessant fevers. I've still basically been living a normal life so I find it alarming that all of a sudden I start having strange symbols on my arm and my boyfriend manages to drag me into a mess that he made with some dangerous men. Its even stranger for me because I can't help my attraction to the most intimidating one of them all. Why does my heart beat faster when he's near me and why does he act like he knows me?
I know he's dangerous but I find myself craving something I know I should not have.
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