I have 8 mates
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Last published Mon, Feb 10, 2020
"You don't get it do you we want you not some other skank you " Dante shouted
"Why you could have any one you wanted why me I'm nothing special an-" I whimpered though my tears my vision blurred. My chest burning with a feeling of dread and denial. My brain couldn't process all of this information. It had sent me into overdrive.
"Why can't you just accept we want you, you're sexy, smart, and you love us not our money." He replied frustration clear in his tone. His face showing the sheer disbelief at my words.
" But- " I tried to reason.
"Fuck this" Daniel said as he marched right up to me pushing me against the nearest wall to us. Holding with one hand on my hip and the other holding my throat in a tight grip. Not hard enough to strangle me but tight enough for my focus to be solely on him.
"What are you-" Was all I was able to get out of my lips before he covered them with his own lips as they descended upon my own and I forgot in a instance what we were talking about the only thought going through my mind was the burning need for him to be inside of me filling me to the brim.
Luke must have read my mind because in an instant my feet were no longer on the ground and I was away from Daniel and in Luke's arms; half way up the stairs with the seven of them following behind at a rapid pace.
Jessica Brown was a ordinary 18 year old girl with normal problems such as rude teachers fake friends and of course what she didn't think she would have to deal with was 8 sexy controlling mates.
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