cold hearted

cold hearted

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"what is this? are these some dept collectors again? Is this father again gambling with his damn son? Or is it mother? Whatever it is I just hope it's some serial killer that would finally kill me and sell my organs...wait why would a serial killer sell organs he would just kill right? Eeeh whatever I hope he is handsome I don't want to die seeing an ugly serial killer" with a mind full of all kind of questions and theories I fell asleep thinking about the reason of why is this is happening. . . . hello you there I hope this made you get a little curious about the story actually this is my first own work alone I ususally used to work with others so I tried to make my own stuff. I hope you will like it.&lt;3
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Club Edge-Book 1 "It seems that you've forgotten your basic manners also with your BDSM etiquette. Am I right?" Why the fuck was his voice so deep and smooth, as if his face wasn't enough to make my pussy throb. But if he thinks he can come here and just boss me around, he's got another thing coming for him. "And here I thought you ended our relationship two years ago so you are not my Dom and I do not have to listen to your bullshit." I said to his face knowing what would happen if he is the same Master Felix I knew from two years ago. "Mind your tone Miss Bennett or it won't take me a second's time to turn that sassy ass of yours bright red. Am I clear?" Who was I kidding, he's not changed a bit. He's the same Master Felix who can command my submission just with a look of his gorgeous yet stern eyes. "Make me." I fucked up, I knew I fucked up when I said those words. I don't regret it though because the next thing that happens to me changed my life forever. WARNING ⚠️: 18+ Only read if you are 18+ as this story revolves around BDSM themes and contains explicit sex scenes targeted towards mature audience. And always remember to play Safe, Sane and Consensual. Enjoy!!!!

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