My Bestfriend's A Murderer

My Bestfriend's A Murderer

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Jul 26, 2014
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Mystery
It's summer. It was like most summers, hot beach parties and carefree children. Until one unusual party happened. The hottest jock at HillTown High, Ken, threw the biggest beach party of the summer. Everybody was there. His twin sister, Kayla, was also one of the hottest jocks. They knew a lot of people at a lot of schools. Ken invited everyone from HillTown and Kayla invited everybody from her bestfriend school, Duke High. She went by the name of Ses. During the party everybody was drinking, smoking and dancing. Ken was looking for his girlfriend, Hannah, when he couldn't find her. "Hey have you seen Ses?" Kayla asked Ken. "Nah, have you seem Hannah?" Ken asked. "No maybe they -" Kayla gets cut off by a loud crash coming from the east side of the beach. Ses returned to the beach looking confused. There was no Hannah. "What did you do to her!?" Ken yelled grabbing Ses by the collar. "Nothing." Ses grinned and walked off. I think my Bestfriend's a murderer.
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He knew he was blushing; he could feel it. Boy, did he hate that. "I-I never sleep," his eyes darted away for a moment, "maybe I was thinking of all the ways I could bash your face in." Devyn glared at those jade eyes, his lip curling slightly. He pressed their bodies closer, his leg slipping between Lexin's. "If you think-" Devyn's words died from his lips as Lexin nearly whimpered, from both embarrassment and pleasure. Devyn's firm thigh was now pressed against his rock-hard dick, and he had no excuse as to why it was hard. The two stared at each other in a thick silence, Lexin's eyes wide and Devyn's unreadable. "Y-you should-" "Is this why you're up," Devyn's tone began to drop, "couldn't find a good fuck at the party?" Lexin glared and tried his best not to grind his hips forward and release some of the pain. "If I wanted to, I would have," he scowled. "Since when do you come home unsatisfied? We both know you can't keep it in your pants," Devyn's eyes stayed locked on the bruises. "Prick," Lexin hissed. Unable to stop himself, his hips pressed forward this time, his eyebrows pinching together. To his surprise Devyn pushed back. He wasn't gentle about it either as he applied the weight of his muscular thigh onto Lexin's hard on. Devyn's dark eyes flicked to his before he leaned down, brushing his lips on the shell of Lexin's ear. "You want to tell me why you're so hard, princess?" Lexin turned beat red, "Stop calling me that." "That's not an answer," Devyn slid his head down and brushed his lips over the sore hickey. ~'~ WARNING: this book has a choking and biting kink. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK

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