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"Let me go!" I yelled squirming trying to get out of his grip. But it was no use though. He was stronger than me. Way way stronger than me. "What do you want from me!!" I screamed. He stopped dragging me to his car but held his grip on my arms tight. He looked at me. "I want you to shut up. You're mine now." He said evilly in my ear. I screamed as he started dragging me to his car again. I tried squirming more. But again it was no use. Even though it wasn't any use I still didn't give up. I kept trying to get out of his tight and harsh grip. And every time I tried the tighter he held his grip on me. Copyright© 2014 Published October 9th, 2014 at 8:31pm
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"Well, well, well. Who do we got here?" An annoying voice mocked me. I clenched my teeth and faced him with a glare, while his eyes raked my whole body. Again. He stopped in my thighs, his eyes widening a little. I couldn't help but pity myself. Surely he's never seen legs like mine, with his sex crimes he's probably used to seeing long, thin, sexy legs, while mine are short, strong, but stubby. "What do you want?" I snarled. His eyes came back to mine, and he smirked."Chill ThunderThighs." I gave him a mean look, is he seriously insulting me right now ? ☆☆☆☆ Disclaimer:I'm still editing the first few chapters but i promise you it gets better:)

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