Deranged Love (Luke Brooks fan fic)

Deranged Love (Luke Brooks fan fic)

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Arms slid around my waist and I was suddenly twisted around in a swift motion by a tattooed muscular pair of arms. In seconds i was face to face with a familiar figure. He was one of the most vicious yet most attractive person i had ever known. Tousled curly brown hair, bright hazel eyes highlighted by his long eyelashes. A shiny lip ring pierced his bottom lip. I hadn't realized how long I had spent looking at his godly features until I felt a tingling feeling on my neck. A pair of lips. He was sucking on a small part of my neck. Everything in me was telling me to push him away from me and slap him across the face, but i couldn't. I was overwhelmed with desire and curiosity as I stood there trying to take in what the hell was actually happening. He pulled away smirking at me, causing my insides to curl up, "You belong to me now" he quietly whispered before nibbling on my earlobe.
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I tried to wriggle my arms and legs but just ended up feeling more exhausted and thirsty. I had a sudden urge to use the restroom but I felt helpless. "Pl...please...water...", I tried to scream but it came out more of a whisper. I heard footsteps approaching me and he stopped a few metres away from me and waited. "Please", I begged him. He came closer and poured the water on my mouth. I tried to drink it all but ended up leaving most of it on my dress. "Who are you? Why did you take me?", I asked him but there was no response. "Please let me go!", I cried. "Not so soon darling", came a hoarse reply. "Why are you doing this to me?", I asked him. "If I tell you that, what's the fun in it darling?", he asked with a sadistic smile. The peaceful life of Callie Brown turns into chaos when she goes missing. Read more to find out what happened to Callie Brown and if she survived.

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