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"dee"
He said my name in a husky,gruff voice. He was mad. Almost livid.
"who did this to you?"
I couldn't speak, he knew I was hurting.
My palms where bruised,blood dripping from my wrists.
"I'll kill who did this..." he inhaled sharply, gritting his teeth.
My head was buried in his chest now,hearing his fast and furious heart beat.
"I was so scared hishaam" I whispered, in between sobs.
"I'll kill who did this to you ". He repeated, now looking at my palms," I am sorry".
He kissed my palms,grief in his eyes.
"I'll kill who ever did this to you".
I knew. Shareef was dead meat.
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"Please let me go. I swear I won't tell anyone!" Killian chuckled. "Oh no princess you're coming with us" Kane's hand snaked around my waist, he pulled and pressed me against his hard chest. My nipples pebbled at the contact. I bit my lip to stop from moaning. "You're not fair! I hate you! I hate you!" I continue to thrash but not to avail. Kane tightened his grip on my waist to the point it hurts. A whimper escaped my lips. "What was that?" His hands start to roam to my exposed flesh, feeling every dip and curve until he reaches my ass. He roughly squeezes it which made me yelp. I shook my head. Until I feel another presence behind my back. Killian. "Brother, I think our little Princess, needs a punishment don't you think?" My core burned in anticipation. I clenched my thighs. Heat pooled between my legs. I gulped. --- Highest ranking achieved: November 2020 #1 bad ass reads #2 forced #2 sexual assault #3 action-romance #5 psycho #6 obsession #6 character development #6 sex scenes #10 mfm
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