Maniac
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"You look sexy, Liz," HIs words whispered upon my neck. A chilly shiver was found upon my body, and as the desire rolled in like athunder storm, so did more and more of the bumps on my arms. His cold breath was slightly blown on my neck. My eyes, without warning, rolled to the back of my head, as my legs almost gave out. A slight moan ecaped my lips. "Funny," He stated rather quietly and then started to talk again as a smug smirk appeared on his sexy face, "All I have to do is breathe to turn you on" He was right. This mysterious boy took all my strength... "This," He began as he roughly threw me against a wall, "IS what it will feel like to sign the paper, babe" His hands then slid up my dress to my soaked core, and began to work his magic... God knows I'm going to Hell...
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“I can tell you’re going to be a challenge.” He almost growled. “I like that.” Harry smirked. He dipped his head, nudging mine to the side before I felt his lips press to the skin of my neck. The ends of his curly hair tickled at my cheek. Harry reluctantly released one of my arms so he could hold the back of my head, preventing me from escaping. I instantly placed my free hand on his chest in protest, attempting to push him away as I felt him harshly suck. “Harry.” I begged. I fisted the front of his t shirt between my fingers; the sharp pain intensified as his teeth grazed the skin. His breathy laugh fanned over the area as I desperately struggled against the male’s hold before he continued to draw blood to the surface. The sensation was somewhat eased with the attention of his soft lips. But Harry wouldn’t allow me that comfort for long, nipping hungrily at my neck with his teeth. I gasped when his tongue licked over the newly sensitive skin, planting a few kisses. He blew over the sloppy wet spot, igniting a chill through my entirety. Harry stepped back smirking as I yanked my arm from his large hand. My fingers drifted up to my neck, sucking in a sharp breath when I dabbed over the sore spot. I whimpered in fright as he drew closer. “You’re mine now.” He spoke in a hushed tone. KNOCKOUT IS OUT NOW!!!

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