Heavens On Fire
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Última publicación mié, may 13, 2020
Author's Note: None of the songs in this story belong to me even though I wish they did. Thank you for reading and I hope you enjoy!
"I can't fucking stand you, you little bitch."
"The feeling is mutual. I hope you burn in hell."
He walked up to Alex and grabbed her chin, forcing her to look up at him. Hot tears streamed down her face as she glared at him.
"Oh sweetheart, I'm already there."
"Fuck you."
How did she get in this situation? Why couldn't things be different? Would they have been if she had chosen a different path? There was no time for what ifs, she had to deal with this beast of a man before her.
"Don't tempt me."
He came closer to her body, his breath reeked of alcohol and he he had a hungry look in his eyes. He grabbed Alex's waist and pulled her to him, biting her neck. Alex let out a small moan.
"You know you can't resist me. You couldn't even if you tried."
He kissed up her neck to her jaw, licking down to her chin. He lifted his head and bit her lip.
"God I fucking hate you."
He nipped her ear.
"Oh no you don't baby. You would have left if you did."
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