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I Belong to Him
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Ongoing, First published Jan 05, 2020
Mature
" Come here."
" No! I'm tired of you thinking you can control me! Leave me alone you son of a B-" before I can even finish I'm slammed into the wall with his hand around my throat.
"Now, now my kitten. Please don't let such dirty words out your pretty little mouth. Leave you alone? Me? You Belong To Me. You do what I say when I say it." his grip tightens around my neck with a menacing glare.
My lips quiver in response as his hand moves slowly from my neck to my face then to the top of my head pushing it down.
"Now get on your knees. Oh, and I'm not asking because if I have to say it again. I'll make you do it my fucking self."
Grayson Reeves, popular gang leader and world known mafia's son. Elliot Turner, well known pianist who keeps to himself. Now that Elliot's caught his interest there's no going back.
" You Belong To Me. Until The Day I Die."
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82 parts Complete Mature

You spoke with your fists more than you spoke with your words the hate poured out of you and onto me for all the things that weren't my fault You've beaten the fight out of me taught me not to run and tell a lesson made in blood turned me into your slave You showed me kindness in rare moments you didn't make my life hell a manipulation or a nicer side to you I could never tell You fed me breadcrumbs made me treasure them like gold until I worshipped the ground you walked on and looked at you like one might look at God You upped and left never said a goodbye it hurt more than the most painful fist and the cruelest lie You became a ghost haunted me for a decade showed up in memories and dreams and one summer night in real life All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, without the written permission of the author.