Cinnamon (BEING TAKEN DOWN FOR REWRITE!)

Cinnamon (BEING TAKEN DOWN FOR REWRITE!)

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Cinnamon Brookes doesn't have a description- there really is no way to explain her except that you know when your near her there's going to be trouble and a whole lot of laughter. Examples from the book: "Yes, I had anger problems, correction, me and my brothers had anger problems. Our dad took us to anger management classes (Not Leo) but that just pissed us off more because they were at the same time as our favorite show Big brother. We got banned because Jason threw a punch at the leader for taking away his phone while he was watching and I helped by holding the guy down. Teamwork!" ** "I press the accept and speaker button, "Hello?" I answer. "Cinnamon, Leo is being a little- No, Leo put the knife down. It's chucky all over again! Where the fuck did he get a hammer?!" My older brother Jason, who missed school today, practically sobbed." ** He sighs and shakes his head, "Cinnamon, where's your shirt?" He questions."I took it off when I was dancing." I say innocently"That was not dancing." Angus says in something close to horror, "That was twerking, dry sex, whatever you want to call it but sure as hell was not dancing.""Hey, the guy was having the time of his life." The guy inputs, joining in the weird conversation."That he was." I agree, remembering his red rimmed lust filled eyes."I never said he wasn't." Angus states, "Don't get me wrong, the guy was on cloud nine."The three of us murmur in agreement about my swanky time and then we just stop and stare at each other realizing how awkward this is. ~Lol loved this chapter! You are such a talented writer and I enjoy all of your stories. Such a great start to what I think will be an awesome story! ~Hahaha *dying noises* ~I literally couldn’t stop laughing! ~You are a writing genius! ~ Love the first sentence it’s hilarious! I can tell this is going to be a really good book already. ~Bloody Brilliant! XD ~I need more!
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Warning: DARK ROMANCE Story contains detailed mature scenes possessing dubious consent not recommended for age group below 18 years old. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! Prologue Shadows engulfed his angelic features oozing devilish intentions. It wasn't until he took a step towards her did the gravity of situation descended upon and even then she couldn't do anything but shake in fear. She knew making a run for it won't do a thing, calling was not an option and if she screamed...she opened her mouth to shrill but a meek plea came out. Her body's lack of response terrified her, tears gathered in her orbs with horrible anticipation. With his each step nearer she gripped the frame of her window tighter hoping to keep her balance. It took him three steps to be inches away from her body. He slowly took his suit jacket off, making himself comfortable as he amusingly watched her shaken face. She was so horror-stricken to even look at his face. She gulped as his hand cupped her neck in a gentle grip, guiding her eyes to his. His eyes slipped from the hold of her eyes to her lips in a second. She grew self conscious all over again. His heated gaze on her lips was unwavering. In the moment of bewilderment and growing self awareness her tongue unconsciously wiped her lips wet and it was all it took for him to descent on her lips. Description Had it been upto him he'd have broken her down to pieces and never put her togather, instead, he let her build herself, he watched her collapse and stand, die and live, float and drown all the while playing her body like a putty in his hand. Her husband had never been gentle, his ways was one of his kind. He read her like a book and used her spells against her. She was vividly aware of what she was getting herself into but nothing could prepare her for the don who brought everyone on his feet and she was no exception. How would she survive his ways or even would she?

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