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"You need to stop that right now"
His hands grabbed my hips roughly and squeezed them making me stop squirming on his lap.

"What for it's not my fault that I am trying to get comfortable? I didn't plan for this to happen and you made me stay sitting." I said not getting the signals clearly forming in front of my innocent eyes.
 "You need to stay still! Do you really want to start something you can't finish?" His voice was deep and firm that caught my full attention. "Lilac I will not hesitate to have you beg me to stop what I will be doing" he grabbed ahold of my chin so I was looking him in the eye causing me to shutter and squeeze my thighs together realizing what I just did. 

"I-I...I didn't mean...I didn't mean to...'' I jump away but I"m stopped by his hands pulling me back down to continue to sit on his lap. 

"You're not going anywhere after pulling that little stunt, Bellissima." he stood up grabbed onto my hand, and started leading away towards the door.

"Wait-"

"Beautiful if you dont stop talking I'll wrap my hand around your neck to where you wont be able to talk!" aggresisvly pulling me against his chest, I could now feel his bulge through the thin material of my dress. "Now come, before I start counting"

"Counting what?"

"You'll find out and you'll be begging me to stop."

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Lilac is living with her Abusive Father who ends up trying to kill her. Lilac's father is always a part of the wrongcrowdand in turn punishing Lilac for her mistakes. Lilac tries to stay strong until one night it becomes too much pain and her father is drunk and angry.  Everything goes dark... she wakes up in a strange bed and house litlle did Lilac know that the devil was watching her every move from the cornner of the room. Will Lilac learn to trust the devil or run away to forget eveything.All Rights Reserved

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