Owned by a sinner

Owned by a sinner

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Sep 13, 2024
" oh my dear your heart is pounding out of your chest, I can feel your blood running through your veins as if your were a current", James grabs my waist roughly but his eyes filled with lust. " Do I have the control over you Miss Montgomery, do I make your heart pump too fast, your palms shake, do you feel weak to the knees when I touch you" he whispers in my ear. All I can say is...... " Yes Mr. March.." In a world where witches, demons and ghosts exist, and a hotel where murders and serial killers roam at the finest hour. Sofia Montgomery has found herself in trouble and has to move out of her home town for the safety of herself and her family. What happens when her mother sends her away to the famous 'Hotel Cortez' in Los Angles, California. Will she finally meet people like her who have been hiding within the hotel or, will she fall in love with a dark mysterious stranger who lies within the Cortez walls. Warning contains: Rape Self Harm Cussing Gore Smut
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Here she is. I can see the slope of her spine through that thin shirt. She's made of angles I ache to smooth with a hand, but I'd use my lips if she asked. I brush her knuckles with mine. Her skin is cold, but she flips her palm for more contact. I lace our fingers. It's enough to make her look at me. As those kaleidoscopic eyes meet mine, I hold my breath. Then she sets her lips just under my jaw. It rips the air from my lungs. It's the softest thing I've ever felt. "What was that for," I breathe. She pulls back, lashes damp, and whispers, "You're the kind of person that should be kissed." 𝙝𝙪𝙧𝙩 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙝𝙪𝙧𝙩 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 BOOK TWO C O N T A I N S : ❤︎ mature content ❤︎ romance & friendship ❤︎ yearning Copyright © 2021-present Laurel Montaze (immoralLaurel). This body of work (story, characters, ideas) is available exclusively on Wattpad. If you're viewing it on a different website/platform or under a different username, it has been illegally stolen. Please notify the original author. Cover art: me © All Rights Reserved

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