Bodyguard (18+)

Bodyguard (18+)

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WpMetadataReadContenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture7 m
WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication sam., juin 15, 2019
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Ariana Grande
Bodyguard is a stand-alone story with steamy scenes and bad language. This story is recommended for readers 18+ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "What's my name?" He growl as he heads straight for her , with no deference to who she was or her time or her privacy or whatever the hell she might be doing in her bedroom. She gasp as he grips her hair in his thick tattooed hand , yanking her head back until her head is upturned to look at him , only him . "I don't remember ". She whispers "Say it" he cups her breast over her shirt, and even though his skin doesn't touch hers , her skin feels like it's on fire . She wants him. She wants to beg him to take her until she screams his name . "I told you , I don't remember," she whispered, she was a lier. He growls, the sound low and long like a wild animal." I'm going to make you mine . I'm going to make you moan until the only thing you is my name , I'm going to make you moan it over and over , until there's no other words on your lips, until there's nothing else you can think of ." She wasn't going to say his name . No matter what. He wasn't going to brake her .
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What am I

**Warning: Story contains a bit of smut & its fair share of bad language** ˜She sat there looking at her hands, a frown tugging at her brows as she thought about what to say next. There are things in this world I wish didn't exist ¦myself included. I was just about to ask her what she meant by that when a loud crackling sounded from under her shirt. Her shoulders pulled back and rounded as if trying to break away from the rest of her body. "Harry, move back!" Her pain filled scream echoed throughout the small room. I did as I was told just in time to see her skin begin to redden and shake. I looked into her eyes...they...they were glowing. How can you tell the truth from a lie? How do you know who you can trust? What would you do to keep yourself safe? What would you give up to keep those you love safe? Safe from the creature after you but also...safe from you. ©2013 R.K. Anne. All Rights Reserved

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