my secret life

my secret life

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Hi my name is Maria May Parson. I am a low-class CIA worker along side my high-class father. Unlike him, I work on the last floor cleaning old and in need of repair machines. You see,my mom passed away and ever since then,my dad has made it his mission to keep me safe so he got me a job so he could keep an eye on me,but since I lacked experience they couldn't give me as good of a job as he has but sice im his only child and I've seen somethings. So they gave me the seemingly safest job they could think of..cleaning on they very last floor away from any danger. My dad was happy with it so I was happy to. Usually it's really boring down here. However,one day while I was cleaning one of the old machine's it turned on then everything went dark.. This is my first story that im publishing and actually continuing. I would be very grateful if you would stick around and read and maybe even give some feed back!😊 Thank you!(updated will be slow but they will come! Plz feel free to leave comments!)
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A dark romance between a young spiteful, curious girl, ready to take on the world with the help of her sexy devil. Join them in ups and downs of their relation. ********************************************* I trembled, my voice barely a whisper as I pleaded, "Can I please wear something underneath it? The slit is too high to cover anything." He turned me around, his eyes glinting with mischief. As he knelt down, he spread my legs wide, pushing the lower part of the gown aside. His tongue darted out, laving at my clit, still damp from our earlier encounter. I arched my back, my body convulsing as he devoured me. I clutched the chair, my moans echoing through the room. He intensified his assault, sucking me dry. "Adam... I'm close," I gasped, my voice thick with desire. He paused, his eyes locking onto mine. "The slit is for my convenience," he said, his voice low and dangerous. "So I can play with you whenever I want. No, you can't wear anything that will come between us." ***************************************** Contains mature scenes, abusive language, abuse and dominance of the male lead and his obsession over his love. Please do not go ahead if you do not like reading R rated. You have been warned.

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