Crying Love

Crying Love

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"I said, where have you been Cora" he asked taking a step closer. I unconsciously lifted one foot onto the step behind me as I gulped. My blood was rushing through my body at such a stupid rate all my organs had probably collected in my shoes. "I...I....I couldn't sleep so I went for a walk" I managed to spit out, my voice wobbled a little as I saw his hands clench into a fist. For the first time I was actually shit scared of the man standing in front of me. He had never hurt me before but something told me he would tonight. Suddenly he sprang forward leaping up three steps. I was so shocked I just stood there frozen, and then my adrenaline kicked in. Turning I jumped the last couple of stairs and beat it down the hall way. I could hear him thundering behind me "Cora" he growled. I yelped at that begging my aching feet to go faster.
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*Extract from Badass Rogue* I aimed for his neck but he turned me around, tangling his body with mine. Frustrated, I elbowed his face and I backed the fuck away. "Give up?" He asked quietly, his heavy breathing echoing. I scoffed. "You're fucking kidding me, right?" "I don't want to hurt you." I watched him as he spoke, I quietly chuckled at his pathetic attempt to make me lose. "Fuck you!" I ran to him with my exhausted leg and used my strength to push him back. He caught me and threw me to the ground, causing a enormous pain to travel through my back. I pulled his body so he fell to the ground, he pushed me away and turned our bodies so I was facing him. I writhed in my spot, attempting to get away from his grip. "Don't move." He demanded. Before I could answer, his lips were on mine. -Editing + wrote this ages ago so it does have many problems with it, not my finest work I have to admit so be warned.

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