Her Dark Imagination
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Last published Mon, Nov 18, 2024
"I know you fucking heard me" Jaime warned as he stalked towards Chyrus. His foot steps echoed in her bedroom, along with a sudden darkness that overtook the room with each step Jaime took. As he approached the cowering, young black girl, he towered over Chyrus's frame with his own: standing 6 ft tall.
" Get on your knees, be a good girl and suck me off" Jaime whispered into her ear, as he lowered his head to the side of her face. The sound of a zipper can be heard coming undone, along with the moving of material from below Jaime's waist.
As Chyrus stood immobile and terrified of the events occuring, excitment flooded her mind until a realization dawned on her. Jaime Martinez, a character she became found of when writing her dark romance book came to life and now stands before her?
Was this just a figament of Chyrus's imagination or did her writing become a reality?
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