His Girl
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  • Reads 26,085
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  • Parts 17
  • Time 2h 44m
Ongoing, First published Mar 23, 2020
Mature
"There's my girl!" I felt four sets of eyes shift to me; instead of making eye contact, I shifted my gaze to the floor. "Don't just stand there! Come here!" The threat in his voice was obvious, so I did what I was told, knowing there would be consequences if I didn't.
I shuffled further into the room, still staring down at the beige carpet. I felt his expectant gaze on my face, and I kept my legs going until his shoes came into view. His fingers gripped my chin, forcing me to face him.
As my eyes met his chestnut brown pair, his hard stare bore into me, seeming to see my every thought. I tried to avoid his eyes, looking everywhere but those cold orbs. The hand that wasn't holding my chin managed to grab both of my wrists and pulled me so that I was sitting sideways on his lap. 
"How's my favorite girl?" I shivered from the touch of his breath on my neck. His arms wrapped around my waist like a cage, trapping me in. 
I'm fine, I'm ok. He wouldn't dare try something in front of other people.

Highest Rankings:
#1 in Used
#1 in Intimidation 
#2 in Bruised
#8 in Intimidation
#141 in Like
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"You forget how hard it is to ignore someone who looks the way you do," He replied smoothly, taking advantage of the close proximity between the two of us. Running his large hands slowly down my arms before looping them around my waist possessively. His gaze drifted lazily over my body, lingering on the curve of my breasts visible above the low neckline of my tank top. The air thickened with anticipation as we stood facing each other, neither willing nor wanting to break the electrifying silence that hung between us. I tilted my head up at his tall frame before speaking, "How would my brother feel about his best friend checking out his little sister?" A dark chuckle leaves his mouth, MatΓ­o traced lazy circles on my lower back with his index finger. "Your brother left me alone with you, remember? So I guess it's fair game." His voice dropped huskier than usual as he leaned closer to me, his minty breath fanning my neck. He's toying with me, But it won't work. "That's not quite how that works." I respond, pushing his chest to back him away. He won't win against me. Will he? 𝐖𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐍'𝐓 𝐁𝐄 π…π‘πˆπ„ππƒπ’, πŸπŸŽπŸπŸ’. (π™„π™£π™˜π™€π™’π™₯π™‘π™šπ™©π™š - π™žπ™£ π™©π™π™š 𝙬𝙀𝙧𝙠𝙨) β˜† (π™‰π™Šπ™π™€ π™π™ƒπ˜Όπ™ π™π™ƒπ™„π™Ž π™Žπ™π™Šπ™π™” π™„π™Ž 𝘼 π™Žπ™‡π™Šπ™’ π˜½π™π™π™‰. π˜Όπ™‰π˜Ώ 𝙄 π™ˆπ™€π˜Όπ™‰ π™Žπ™‡π™Šπ™’π™’π™’π™’π™’, π™Žπ™Š π˜½π˜Όπ™π™€ 𝙒𝙄𝙏𝙃 π™ˆπ™€.) β™‘οΈŽ
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