NOTHING STAYS FOREVER
DSHILLOCK
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  • Reads 25,772
  • Votes 380
  • Parts 40
  • Time 5h 51m
DSHILLOCK
Ongoing, First published Sep 28, 2023
Mature
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She had a feticidal feeling occurring that something terrible was about to happen. 

'I am feeling it in my bones', Nilofer stiffened like a lonesome animal sensing the danger of an ambush predator stalking in the bushes. She couldn't shake off the seedy feeling that something was not right about him tonight.
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Diamonds In My Blood

27 parts Complete Mature

HOT That's all I felt as the tingling burning sensation of desire flared within my veins like a raging inferno. WET The euphoric feeling of ecstasy in which I couldn't decipher that pooled between my legs as I stared into his beautiful hazel blue eyes. I wanted him. The thick air brushing a gentle kiss upon my cheek and lightly swaying my hair but I couldn't feel it. Every ligament, bone, nerve, and vein in my body wanted him. My throat burned to say something yet I couldn't speak. As I stood outside the deserted high school parking lot I couldn't process anything but the way my fingers itched to touch his smooth caramel skin. I was scared. Scared because I have never seen such beauty. Scared that I wanted his hands wrapped around my body like a snake does his prey touching every inch of me. I was scared because I wanted him, more than the air I was breathing even though at that very moment I was suffocating.

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