Angel of The Abyss

Angel of The Abyss

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Romance
Definition of Abyss is a deep or seemingly bottomless pit. A pit of nothing. But how can something be one who holds power over nothing? *** The saliva in my mouth seemed to disappear leaving it dry and empty. My feet shuffled back until my back-side hit the dark wooden desk behind me. He chuckled and I felt shivers course down my spine, "N-nothing." I cursed my weak voice and my teeth started chewing roughly at my lip. His misty eyes studied my face very carefully. They held almost no emotion leaving me with no way to depict his current attitude. Was he angry? "Well," he finally spoke taking a few steps forwards leaving almost less than a foot between us, "it looks to me as if a little girl is butting her nose in where she shouldn't be. Doesn't it, Ms-" there was silence before I realized I was supposed to speak. "Analia," I squeaked watching his eyes skim over my face. A small smirk grew on his lips, "Ms. Analia." My body shuttered when he said my name and fear overtook me. Out of all the years of not wanting anyone, why the hell was I reacting like this? *** Analia ( An-nal-eeh-a) Angelo was a good girl. She grew up with her big Catholic Italian family consisting of her parents and 3 brothers and 1 sister. Its her freshman year of college with her best friend Olivia. What happens when her new professor turns out to be a lot darker than she expected? What happens when she can't control the undeniable urge to have him slam her against the wall?
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