Runaway
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He chuckles slowly, and darkly, "Nobody's gonna find you." "Yes they will." I bite back, but my voice is weak. "The only person who knows you're missing is your lover boy, and he's gonna have to go through hell to even get a hint as to where you are." He sneers, looking at the tray of syringes next to me. "He'll find me." I tell him, but it's as though I'm convincing myself. A pit forms in my stomach when I see him pick up a syringe which has a pale blue liquid inside. "This one seems like it'll be fun." He smiles. "Please." My voice falters. Tears pool in my eyes, almost spilling over. "You should have stayed away from the house." He growls, pushing the needle into my neck. I cry out in pain, and what he put into me immediately goes into affect. My body feels like it's on fire, and I scream. A scream so loud it makes my throat raw. It's an animalistic scream and I'm unsure if it's me who made the noise. Everything blurs, and slowly I'm left to the black suffocation of my mind.
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**** WARNING*** this book contains graphic details of sexual content and assault and is not appropriate for viewer's under the age of 18. Reader discretion is advised! **You have been warned!** He's my obsession now, a drug I crave, and I his. I freely give into the madness, the place he takes me, and I willingly go to forget, forget about how crazy my life is right now, a place where sadness and fear do not exist. The high, unlike anything I've ever felt. Our tongues dancing passionately in rhythm with each other. His finger twisting in my hair pulling, teasing me, the prickling pain part of the high. Our bodies pushing and pulling together like magnets. I rake my finger nails up his back, an animal like sound rough and primal slips from his mouth. I'm naked, sprawled across his bed. Already two orgasms in. He tells me he likes the way my body trembles beneath him. "I'm going to wreck you now Ambrosia." His voice is rough. My inner muscles clench painfully at his words. He spreads me open and slams into me. I moan into the mattress my hands stretched above me; he holds them together as he makes good on his promise. His movements slowly becoming harder, faster, he bites down on my shoulder, the pain quickly forgotten as his lips kiss a trail to my neck, he reaches under me and pinches my swollen clit. His hand fists my hair forcing my head up. "Follow me." His voice is like honey. My body obeys clenching his shaft tight. "That's it." He whispers My body starts to spasm, an orgasm coming up fast until I can no longer hold onto reality, I eagerly let it slip from my fingers until I'm floating. This is what I crave, he is my drug.

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