Bury A Friend

Bury A Friend

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WpMetadataReadContenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture<5 mins
WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication ven., déc. 15, 2023
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His scent filled my lungs as he stood in the middle of my room, His hair was wet due to the rain & the atmosphere in the room was tense. He stared at me as droplets of water fell from his hair down to his beautiful sculpted face never breaking eye contact, My heart began to race once his hand met my delicate skin. His touch burning into it. "Maybe you won't talk to me now Jane.." He brushed his thumb against my bottom lip before grabbing my face, lifting it up for me to clearly see him. "But soon, i'll have you screaming out. even if it's not words, i'll hear your beautiful moans."
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He guided me into his room, the air thick with a dark, oppressive ambiance that sent a shiver down my spine. Shadows clung to every corner, and the unsettling stillness made the space feel almost alive. Suddenly, a hand wrapped firmly around my waist, and I felt the ghost of his breath trickling down my neck. "Are you scared?" he murmured, his voice a rich blend of sweetness and menace that sent my heart racing. Before I could summon a response, his lips brushed against my skin, followed by a sharp sting that made me gasp.

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