Stake His Claim (Paused) - 𝑺𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒊𝒌𝒂 𝑺𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒌𝒔 - Wattpad

Stake His Claim (Paused)

LECTURES 1,145
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Parties 6
Durée 49m

LECTURES 1,145
Votes 97
Parties 6
Durée 49m

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"Mih don't know wah me did a think mih head did mash up. An a who tell yuh fih falla me because me neva seh suh. Please tell me that I'm dreaming, oh gosh, no..." I opened the door and almost screamed to see Slaughter standing here serious wih bloodshot eyes.

He grabbed my neck in a choke hold and looks inside the bathroom. Seeing it empty, he lets go of me. Upon seeing what's in his other hand, I wish I wasn't that turned on but I was. 

Tall man eva strap wid him rifle.

"Why yaa behave suh?" I hissed.

He glared at me and walks out, putting the safety on before he puts it in my dresser. 

Hissing again when there's no response, I went to get my clothes.

"A which man shoes deh out yah suh?"Tous Droits Réservés

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"What's your name?" I spat blood from my mouth and tilted my head up to look at him. "Pippa Cade." In response, the man simply laughed before informing the guy on the other line. He hung up and the man crouched in front of me brushing a short strand of hair behind my ear. "He said he wants to talk to her, he is on his way down now." The group laughed once more and waited for the backstage door to open. "For a girl, you fight well." "Easy for you to say, she didn't kick you in the balls." The third man spoke up and I could help the smile that graced my lips, however, it didn't go unnoticed. A kick that threw my head upwards, with a hard blow that made me think I had broken my jaw. "Still smiling?" "I would but there is blood in my mouth and I wouldn't look that hot." I dropped my head forward. Moments later the door hit the wall as a man walked out the club with his cigarette. "Pippa Cade, lovely surprise for you to be in my club." "Aww you're very welcome, if you're that grateful can I go?" I attempted to stand back up but he kicked me back down. I swear if one more person kicks me, I'm going to lose my shit. "I take it you don't know who I am?" "Should I? You only seem important to these idiots." I coughed out more blood and ignored the laughs that filled the alley. "I'm Jackson Storm." The name sent chills of fear and terror all around my body and I wanted to throw up. "Oh well, you guys seem great but I must get home. I'm out past my bedtime." This time I get to my feet and steady myself as I wipe away the blood that exploded on my face. The two twins block the exit through the gates and Hunter blocks me from re-entering the club. "Listen, we just wanted a drink, it's not our problem your gang has a rival with his brothers." I was suddenly silenced by Jackson throwing me against the wall and blocking me between the wall and his body. "Pippa Cade, right? Torturer of tortured souls, you might be you still have quite the reputation. I might keep you."

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♡♡ And then my soul saw you and it kind of went, "Oh, there you are. I've been looking for you." ♡♡ "Weh me fi do with you now" he whisper's in my right ear from behind, before he takes one of his hand to clasped my hands together above my heads, pinning me in place. He then proceeded to spin me around to face him, hands still above my heads. I gaze down at my feet avoiding eye contact. Feeling nervous as my heart pounded in my chest. "Wah happen to you mouth, you can't chat now?" he questions as he takes his right hand to lift up my chin to gaze at his towering figure. I shake my head signalling a no at him, feeling too intimidated. I guess he could have sense all of that as he smiles down onto me. He inches closer to my face until our nose were touching, my breath hitched in my throat as I closed my eyes in anticipation, then I felt his soft lips captured mine. Our lips met in a soft gentle kiss, I could feel as he deepens our kiss, fuelled by our pent-up desire that has been building between us for months now. Right then I felt myself melting in his arm, my heart racing with loads of excitement. As we broke apart for air I opened my eyes to find his gaze burning with intensity, his chest heaving.

Decadent, écrit par DystopianMilieu

My hand slaps against my mouth as I try to shut myself up. Don't make too much noise...or he'll hear you. A vehicle's door opens then slams shut. I don't hear footsteps...but as the minutes go by I begin to hear them; the footsteps get louder and louder and louder, matching the sound of my thundering heart. That's when I see his shadow cast over the ditch...over the place where I tried to hide. "Well," he says with a smile in his voice. "I wonder where he could've gone...the footprints stop here...so I wonder if he just...disappeared?" My body begins to tremble. I can feel it now. The pain. I can feel the pain already. He jumps down into the ditch...he stands directly in front of me, with his back facing me. My hand presses harder against my mouth as I try to suppress my whimper, but it's way too late now. But his body tenses up when he hears it. He laughs bitterly as he turns around slowly, and his eyes cut through my camouflage easily. "There you are."

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"What's your name?" I spat blood from my mouth and tilted my head up to look at him. "Pippa Cade." In response, the man simply laughed before informing the guy on the other line. He hung up and the man crouched in front of me brushing a short strand of hair behind my ear. "He said he wants to talk to her, he is on his way down now." The group laughed once more and waited for the backstage door to open. "For a girl, you fight well." "Easy for you to say, she didn't kick you in the balls." The third man spoke up and I could help the smile that graced my lips, however, it didn't go unnoticed. A kick that threw my head upwards, with a hard blow that made me think I had broken my jaw. "Still smiling?" "I would but there is blood in my mouth and I wouldn't look that hot." I dropped my head forward. Moments later the door hit the wall as a man walked out the club with his cigarette. "Pippa Cade, lovely surprise for you to be in my club." "Aww you're very welcome, if you're that grateful can I go?" I attempted to stand back up but he kicked me back down. I swear if one more person kicks me, I'm going to lose my shit. "I take it you don't know who I am?" "Should I? You only seem important to these idiots." I coughed out more blood and ignored the laughs that filled the alley. "I'm Jackson Storm." The name sent chills of fear and terror all around my body and I wanted to throw up. "Oh well, you guys seem great but I must get home. I'm out past my bedtime." This time I get to my feet and steady myself as I wipe away the blood that exploded on my face. The two twins block the exit through the gates and Hunter blocks me from re-entering the club. "Listen, we just wanted a drink, it's not our problem your gang has a rival with his brothers." I was suddenly silenced by Jackson throwing me against the wall and blocking me between the wall and his body. "Pippa Cade, right? Torturer of tortured souls, you might be you still have quite the reputation. I might keep you."