Undeniable Love
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MatureOngoing1h 42m
Last published Wed, Jul 7, 2021
POST WAR
17years old Slytherin
Cleo Williams
He bought his hand up to my neck and pushed me against the wall. I could feel his cold rings digging into my throat. He brought his face right next to me ear and i could feel his warm breath on my neck. Hi slips gently glide over my ear as he whispered "Regarde ce que tu dis ma Cherie, tu n'aimeras pas ce qui arrive aux filles quand elles se conduisent mal pour moi'' (Watch what you say sweetheart, you won't like what happens to girls when they misbehave for me) I could smell his intoxicating aftershave as he still had his grip on my neck. I could feel my heat getting wet and this aggravated me why was he having this impact on me. I couldn't form any words to come out of my mouth what was wrong with me.
"Eh bien ai-je laisse ma princesse sans voix'' (well well have i left my princess speechless) and with that he let go of my neck and left without saying another word. What the hell had just happened? Why was I speechless? This isn't normal for me Draco has never once had that effect on me why was it different now. I decided to ignore it and continue to breakfast after Draco, so it didn't seem to weird.
I do not own right to any of the Harry Potter characters. My only character is Cleo Williams and her family.
⚠️⚠️Will include:
⚠️Smut
⚠️knife play
⚠️Gun play
⚠️Bondage
⚠️Suicidal thoughts
⚠️Self harm
⚠️abuse
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