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Knox's Little Annie

justKATTwriting

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Reads 884,874
Votes 16,434
Parts 34
Time 3h 56m

justKATTwriting

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abandonment adrophobia attachment boyxgirl complete cute fear highschool innocent love mature possessive protective relationship romance teenfiction

"Such a spoiled girl, aren't you?" He nipped at my ear causing me to gasp.

My lips parted in shock.

"I'm not spoiled." I protested adamantly.

"No? My girls not a whiny little brat who pouts until she gets her way?" Knox teased playfully.

"I-I just didn't want you to be hungry." I defended weakly, a bit embarrassed from his observation.

"Hmm my spoiled girl," He paused giving my neck a small squeeze before continuing, "such good manners."
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Annie has been fighting her entire life. Tired, warn down, effectively broken she had given up trying to fight. She was in most ways a complete shell of herself. Now in her senior year, she was forced to attend in person by her therapist which was the absolute last thing she wanted to do. 

Knox was always running. Running from his family, his friends, and his future. The only thing he wasn't willing to run from was her. Annie was his and he was going to make sure she knew it.

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"He follows me everywhere, he is my silhouette" "She is my everything and I'm her silhouette" ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I looked up at him and said, "I'm scared." "Why? I haven't even started yet," he replied, smirking as he twirled the shiny object in his hand. "But don't worry, my darling will take care of you and won't cause you any pain-unless, of course, it's without her sheath!" My eyes widened at that last part, and I sat up in alarm, trying to get away from him. But he had a firm grip on me, pulling me back until my back pressed against his chest. In that position, he leaned in and whispered in my ear, "Relax. Remember, slow pace." With that, he laid me back down on the bed, excitement gleaming in his eyes, while uncertainty filled my own.