Restitution | 9-1-1 rewrite|Reader insert| On hiatus

Restitution | 9-1-1 rewrite|Reader insert| On hiatus

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𝗥𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗶𝘁𝘂𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻⤖𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝘰𝘳 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙡𝙚𝙣 𝘵𝘰 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙥𝙚𝙧 𝙤𝙬𝙣𝙚𝙧. "Why are you both here?" The girl's voice was laced with venom. "We just wanted to see our baby girl," The older woman responds. "I am NOT yours," She retorts, anger filling every word that came out of her mouth. "Watch your tone with your mother young lady." The elder man tells her. A bitter laugh came from the young girl's mouth. "You both lost that title when you decided you didn't want me anymore." 9-11 x Fem!reader, No use of Y/N (Nickname is Apollo)
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"What do you want, Ameera?" His eyes darted to the kitchen door for a second, praying no one would come in. But she didn't care, she never did. Despite him being taller than her 5'11 frame, she was the one in control. Just how she liked it. A slender finger trailed across his impeccable jawline, running down his Adam's apple; and stopped at the top of his chest where she had already undone the first two buttons of his shirt. He was nervous, she could tell, but continued anyway. And without breaking eye contact, the words spilt from her plump lips like water. "What do I want?" she chuckled lowly, "I want to absolutely wreck you, take you apart in every way and put you back together. Then do it all over again, baby boy." He knew how blunt she was, but never expected her to say that; hence his speechlessness. His freckled cheeks were painted rosette with a blush that prolonged up to his ears. Aarav's flushed demeanour made her amused, but she stepped back nonetheless. The bottle of wine they originally come for was abandoned on the counter, so she took it up and placed it in his large hands. "All in due time, baby, I can wait. You can go now." And so he did, not an ounce of hesitation in his steps due to his nervousness. She leaned her self against the counter as she watched him leave, and it took everything in her not to pull him back and thoroughly ravish him. She wasn't sure what it was that hindered her. The fact that he was ten years her senior. The fact of his wife being in the other room. Or the fact that he was her pastor. ~~~ In which a girl accidentally sends a nude to her pastor. Highest Rankings #2 in olderman #10 in softboy #13 in different #27 in fierce The pictures used in the book does not belong to me. Cover marvellously done by @MiaBSmith.

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