Infatuation

Infatuation

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What's love without some bruises? ... She is filled with nothing but the cold remnants of alcohol. Drowning her feelings to forget herself and everything around her. As life slowly passes her by, she is met with someone like no other. What she didn't see though, was the sorrows he turned into anger. He never knew what love was, how could you with a backstory like his? Strong exterior but fragile heart, he tries everything he can to keep people away just so it won't break. But she intrigues him like no other. All she really wants is happiness and all he really wants is to feel loved. By helping him could she really fine what she's been looking for? Or would he destroy her and himself completely through it all? As long as they think their in "love" then what's a few bruises?
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𝗕𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗼𝗻𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘄𝗶𝗳𝗲 =========================== He walked in and locked the door. "The only time you talk in this whole fucking week is to a little boy?" He walked towards me and started to remove his blazer and undoing his pants. "What are you doing?" I asked strongly yet I was internally trembling. "Fucking you" And with that he grabs me, turns me around, grabs my hands and pushed me down the table behind me. Before I could process, he lifted my dress, and in a second his dick entered my surprisingly wet pussy. He wasn't sweet at all. He was harsh and I tried to not moan so that I don't embarrass myself in front of others and so that he doesn't hear a voice from me. "The way people looked at you pissed me off so fucking much" I held on the table sides as he was ruthless on his thrusts and I started to cry at the pleasure and humiliation that was building up. "I just wanted to remove everyone's eyes" he said and I cried more. His thrusts were so hard that my legs lifted from the floor and were in air, my pussy was at the mercy of his dick. He bends over me and I felt a tear in my dress. He removed my hair from the back, and whispered, "Scream out loud, don't hide those pretty little moans from me, let others also know to whom does this pussy belong to" ======================== ||FAST PACED BOOK||

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