Obsessed with you

Obsessed with you

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"In all honesty, I rather have you call me daddy" Mr Zeref said with a smirk. To which I just whisper yelled "what?!" and then continued calmly,"listen I already have a father no need for another one, I am not up for adoption." I mean I know in what sense he was talking about but I definitely did not wanted to address it.He was being disrespectful so even I decided to be disrespectful. Daddy? Cause that is no way to talk to a girl like me both beautiful on the outside as well as inside. As I was busy admiring myself,He suddenly grabbed my hand and somehow managed to place me on his lap and gave a deep throat chuckle saying, "Are you really that dumb or does my little snowflake likes to play with daddy?" with another smirk at the end and God he looks so sexy. But, at the moment I couldn't careless to what he was saying cause my attention was on the fact that, while sitting on his lap my breasts were directly in front of his face.... Mia Grant, a cute 16 year old female has just shifted to her new home in Oklahoma And also to a completely new college, she is ready to explore the world.But what happens when she meets a 25 year old hot hunk, who is completely obsessed with her, who btw is her chemistry teacher?
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"Please dont do this, I don't want it. Please." I plead with him but it's no use. He walks over to me and slams his hand on the wall next to my head, making me jump. "Turn around." He speaks slowly in a low tone. I don't move out of fear and stare at him. "NOW!" I jump and slowly turn around. I feel him move my hair to the side and puts it on. He turns me back around, smiling. "Now, that wasn't so bad." He pauses staring at me. "Make sure you never take this off. Do you understand? Never." He says in a commanding tone, looking into my eyes. I nod silently, he stares at me and gently kisses my cheek. "I will be back for you later." He turns and leaves the room. Once I'm sure he is gone, I go to the mirror. I look at my neck and see it... A leather collar with his name inscripted on it . Damien ***** If you think this is a happy story, it's not so beware. This story includes dark love with obsession and an extreme possessive dominant male.

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