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Captured
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Ongoing, First published Jan 30, 2019
Mature
⚠️⚠️[Mature Content]⚠️⚠️ 
18+ 
Adult Scenes/ not for Jesus people
( Just warning that some of the chapters may contain adult scenes and language. I just don't want you holy people damaging your brains. And I also don't want you to be reading this late at night and your parent comes in and is all like "BITCH WHAT IS YOU READING LATE AT NIGHT, LET ME SEE YOUR PHONE." And then he/she will see all that mature content stuff I warned you about and you get a good beating/slapping (same difference) out of it. And you technically can't blame me cuz I'm warning you right now so, YOUR AT FAULT.


*As I placed the mix on the counter, I was pushed back-first into a warm, hard chest. I let out a gasp as a hand grabbed my waist while the other held me in my place. 
After struggling with the person for a minute, my energy levels decreased and I felt myself still on the persons chest.
I decided to see who the bitch was and give him a piece of my not-so-holy mind, when I made eye contact with the same soft blue eyes that I used to adore, but know disgusted.

Adrian 

His hand started making small circles on my waist before riding up and down on my abdomen. It felt...nice.
But it was bad. REALLY bad. Bad like I'm going to be executed if anyone comes and sees me in this position.
" Mr. Ivanov, w-what are you d-doing." I tried my best to keep in a moan as he continued with his torture. He dipped his head in the crook of my neck and mumbled words on my bare skin.
I couldn't hear what he was saying, all I could hear was the fast pace of my heart. His hot breath fanning on my neck, his arms gripped on me as if I were to vanish soon, it all gave me a steamy feeling.
" It's hard to control myself when I'm around you. Especially when you wear that uniform."*
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