Shield My Eruption (On Hold)

Shield My Eruption (On Hold)

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My life was fine. It was ordinary. It was...life. My parents were divorced, and I've lived with mom my entire life. My father left without a word. Well, let's just say he doesn't exactly stand on good terms with me. Now here I stand, in an unidentified area, living with mh captors, and another captee. Yes, I've been kidnapped. By 3 huge guys. One with short, dirty blond hair. Another with long black hair. And the last with two toned blond and black hair. They call themselves The Shield. Why they kidnapped me and my friend, I don't know. But I can tell you this, I've never gone down without a fight. Won't go down without a fight. And never will go down without a fight. These men have no idea just who they've got on their hands.
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"I know you want me, just give in. Let everything go, and let me take care of you" He whispers as his lips press against my neck, sending shivers down my spine. " Stop fighting Marlana, just let it happen." I want to so badly. My thoughts are interrupted as his hand slides up my thigh. "S-seth." I moan out. "Yes?" He questions as I feel my body react to his touch. "Tell me what you want." "Y-you." I whisper. I feel his hot breath on my neck as he deeply chuckles. "What do you want me to do to you, Marlana?" His trailing fingers wander more. "A closed mouth doesn't get fed." He knows what he's doing and it's driving me crazy. "Seth Please." I plead. His lips attack to my neck once more. "Please what?" "Touch me." My breathing hitches as he bites down on my collarbone. "As you wish darlin'."

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