Silent Disobedience

Silent Disobedience

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"Shh, Silent" Said the guard on my block with a lack of intelligence he murmured ... "DISOBEDIENCE WILL NOT BE TOLERATED" then he turned his attention to another cell mate in the corner, Katsoulis I think his name was ... yet it matter not for in here names were a thing of the past, suddenly it was that time again, the moon slowly beating the sun down and conquering the night and then, I fell into a dream state where I pondered over the life I once had, have, and shall have, if you can call this moment, life.....
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Warning: This book contains mature content. (18+) ___________ This is a story where desire and destiny conflate, His fervent heart seeks his destined mate, Because.... "He was bound by obsession, she was bound by fate." __________ He was too absorbed in ogling my exposed breasts, his gaze dark and hungry. I took advantage of his distraction and glanced toward the door. It hung loosely on its hinges, barely attached after his earlier outburst. A cold reminder of his strength, he could easily rip it apart, just like he could rip me apart. If I ran fast enough, maybe, just maybe, I could make it to the front door. I just needed one chance, one opening. With my heart pounding in my throat, I bolted toward the door, adrenaline pumping through my veins like fire. My bare feet slapped against the floor, each step a desperate plea for freedom. But just as I reached the threshold, his arm shot out like a viper, snaking around my waist and yanking me back. I collided with his chest, the impact knocking the breath out of me. His body was a wall of muscle, impenetrable and unyielding. "We have to do something about your running habit, mate." ___________ Please read the trigger warning in the Author's note before continuing.

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