Adrian
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adrian is no normal child going to juvie three times before he was ten, getting into fights and going to prison. the one thing he wasnt was a womaniser.
violet has never done a bad thing in her life well unless you count that one time she smoked in the woods behind her house but was caught by adrian a few moments after. now as she enters adulthood an old friend comes back to pay her a visit and he might have a slight obsession over her.
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"Adrian we are not together, we never will be together and you wanna know why? cause your bad for me and you are never gonna change " violet shouted angrily immediately regretting what she said, but instead of seeing hurt flash across his face she saw she saw a mischievous smirk spread across his gorgeous lips.
he stalked towards her slowly but instead of her backing into a corner like a scared whimp she crossed her arms, stood her ground and arched an eyebrow at him. his smirked simply widened thinking she looked cute when angry.
"you forget violet i never liked following rules" he circled round her like she was prey. he bent down inhaling her scent from her hair, his arm circled round her waist to where her belly button was and lightly traced down to where her zipper of her jeans was and slowly pulled it down.
"And so im certainly not gonna start following yours" he said with a chuckle as his hand held her wrists behind her back and his other hand lightly traced her through her panties.
She drew in and breath and closed her eyes loving the feeling of his hands on her.
"Bedsides" he starts getting closer to her ear"i know you could never resist daddy"
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