A Deal Must Be Done

A Deal Must Be Done

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, May 6, 2021
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Mystery
Maple a young girl who is a journalist is out on break from college and gets a letter from her best friend Alanna but when Maple arrives at Alanna old house near Northern Point Park, she finds her friend's house torn up and just a mess she wonders what happened to Alanna? Will Maple go on a hunt to find her friend or will the man of a devil give her a deal that will change Maple life? (Hello there! I would like to say this story was based off a project I had to do in class so I decide why not post it here! because that seems smart right? for everyone to read this story that might sounds familiar to some people but anyway I hope you like it and fill free to send me feedback about the story I hope you enjoy!) ( Also this story will be put off and on so I will try to finish it if I can some how.)
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He knew he was blushing; he could feel it. Boy, did he hate that. "I-I never sleep," his eyes darted away for a moment, "maybe I was thinking of all the ways I could bash your face in." Devyn glared at those jade eyes, his lip curling slightly. He pressed their bodies closer, his leg slipping between Lexin's. "If you think-" Devyn's words died from his lips as Lexin nearly whimpered, from both embarrassment and pleasure. Devyn's firm thigh was now pressed against his rock-hard dick, and he had no excuse as to why it was hard. The two stared at each other in a thick silence, Lexin's eyes wide and Devyn's unreadable. "Y-you should-" "Is this why you're up," Devyn's tone began to drop, "couldn't find a good fuck at the party?" Lexin glared and tried his best not to grind his hips forward and release some of the pain. "If I wanted to, I would have," he scowled. "Since when do you come home unsatisfied? We both know you can't keep it in your pants," Devyn's eyes stayed locked on the bruises. "Prick," Lexin hissed. Unable to stop himself, his hips pressed forward this time, his eyebrows pinching together. To his surprise Devyn pushed back. He wasn't gentle about it either as he applied the weight of his muscular thigh onto Lexin's hard on. Devyn's dark eyes flicked to his before he leaned down, brushing his lips on the shell of Lexin's ear. "You want to tell me why you're so hard, princess?" Lexin turned beat red, "Stop calling me that." "That's not an answer," Devyn slid his head down and brushed his lips over the sore hickey. ~'~ WARNING: this book has a choking and biting kink. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK

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