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Ecstasy

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Reads 1,055
Votes 82
Parts 7
Time 39m

''You are the drug I was craving for'', his husky voice echoed the room. I stumbled backwards, with heart racing at a devastating speed and my chest pounding out of fear-his fear.  He inched closer, close enough that I could breathe his air, a mixture of alcohol and smoke. Recklessly, his tough hand reached for my neck, his eyes droopy with lust. 
''S..stop, please'', I managed to choke out with tears welling up in my eyes, only to be pushed further against the wall, he laughed at my tears, priding his dominance, and with yet another harsh move, he took away what was my life.
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Surely the combo of drugs & weapon is lethal.
*WARNING*
The story contains following topics so read at your own risk.
# Crime scenes
# Foul language
# Drug abuse
# Mental torture 
# Steamy R-rated contentAll Rights Reserved

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