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“Shoot.” she whispered, clear liquid streaming down her face. Today was a horrible day, and for some reason, she had an ache in her heart. “What happened, baby?” he whispered, sitting close to her. He wrapped her into a tight embrace. “Why?” she said, looking up at him, her face streaked with tears. His gut tightened. He looked down at her, memories flashing through his mind. “Because your problem is mine.” ~~~ They were both stuck in a prestigious high-security school for ‘gifted students.’ He was an egotistic adventurous boy who couldn't be caged. She just wanted freedom. They both met up together to devise a plan to escape that place that they both hated, promising that they would only help each other for that reason, but they both broke that promise as they help each other through bad moments and revenge. They both fall into a spiral of problems, and maybe something called love.
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"Like I said... you want me." I stepped towards the door and looked back. I'll be leaving now, you know staying the hell away from you like you "wanted" ". I turned around and looked at him. He stalked towards me angrily. I placed my hand on his hard muscular chest. "Try to forget me now." I smirked deciding to mess him up further. "I'm soaking wet, and you made that happen." I trailed my hand down his chest and reached into my short and touch my soaking p***y and pulled it out. I waved my finger in front of his face showing his the evidence. He grabbed my hand, stopping my movement. He looked me dead in eyes and stuck my finger in his mouth; he closed his eyes sucking my finger clean. He slowly took my finger out, his jaw clinching. And what he said, hit me right to my aching core. "You taste so fucking good. I could eat you all day and never get enough. Let me..fuck! So fucking delicious! I need more!" He dropped to his knees in front of me. Well shit just got real.

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