The deadly hours

The deadly hours

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It was late at night then the phone started ringing . i was home alone in my apartment. I answered it because I thought that it could be something important. -Hello? noone answered. then I realized that the number was unknown. -Hello? I hung up and suddenly I felt like someone was watching me and I immediately turned back just to see a big black figure staring at me. Then I heard something like a glass breaking . The mysterious creature wasn't there so I just went to the kitchen only to see my cat next to a broken cup. It was nearly 3am so I decided to take my cat and go to sleep , I was too exhausted to clean now. I laid in my bed with kitty . After a while I felt someone growing im my hug . It was the black creature breathing heavily staring at me with his catastrophic black empty eyes
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The warm blood envelopes me. The feel of it is thick and sticky, I roll onto my belly, pushing back my hair, which are also drenched in blood. I kick my feet in the air as I lick at my fingers. Suddenly I feel as if something had been ripped off of me, leaving me feeling empty. That's when a tall, handsome, muscular man materialises before me. I smile, biting my lower lip. "Ashar." He looks down at me, I kneel before him, closing my thighs like I good girl. I look up at him through my eyelashes and watch as a devilish grin stretches across his face. He hooks his finger around my chin, forcing me to lift my head up at him. He bends down, leaning in close and I feel my body jump in anticipation of his touch. I don't remember anything, I just know he makes me feel really good. I want to feel really good. -.-.-.-.- What happens when a djinn who was assigned to kill her, falls insanely in love with her. Nothing less than a complete disaster, a painful one.

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