My Beautiful Innocent Star

My Beautiful Innocent Star

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" Mi cara, my soon to be beautiful wife, mrs.salvia " I said to my most angelic person. I pick her up to sit onto my lap while I heard her small hiccup because of her crying eyes out. I nuzzle my head side of her neck, inhale the smell of real angel. She make a squeak sound and I keep smell of her neck. "S...stop" I heard her mutter with hoarse voice. No one tell me or order to stop. " stop? No one dare me or order me to stop. Maybe you want me to blow your pretty fine ass head with my loyal friend of mine ? " I sense her fear and she shook her head vigorously. I smirk to her response. "So baby, why do you ask your future husband to stop?" Fuck. I love to address me as her husband. I grip her waist tightly. "I...I..." stuttered again huh? "Tell me baby or..." she cut my sentence. "It's uhmm...umm..Ticklish" she's whisper with soft tone.my lovely baby angel.
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He was her rock, her best friend, her first love. He became her worst nightmare, her tormentor, her captor She was his everything. His obsession. Their story should have ended with that court case, but he's found a way back to her, and he won't give her another opportunity to escape. Not this time. ------------------------------------------- Shivering, I sobbed out, unable to speak, unable to move. "Shh, shh, now baby-girl, it's alright, you're safe, don't cry" he soothed, moving closer to me. "N-Noah, I w-want to go home," I sobbed, feeling weak from my inability to talk without stuttering. A gasp left my parted lips as his hand forcefully connected with my cheek, "You are home, so I don't want to hear that crap from you, okay?" shaking, I looked down at my feet, his gaze too menacing to hold. "I said, do you understand" he spit through clenched teeth, "y-yes, I'm sorry" I whispered, a new wave of tears making their appearance. "Good girl, now I need you to keep being a good girl, okay?" nodding, my eyes met his dark ones. His form towered over me, making me feel small and irrelevant. "Words, Embry!" He demanded as I stuttered out a quiet yes. I studied him cautiously as he walked towards the far end of the room, shuffling through drawers before stalking back towards me and crouching down. I sucked in a breath as I saw the knife in his hand, his face held a mischievous grin as it glinted in the light. "Now baby-girl, you see, as much as I hate to, you need to be punished, do you know why?" Warning! This story is for mature audience, it contains strong language, abuse, mature themes and sensitive topics. Please enjoy, -Aphrodite.

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