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The Devil's Trap

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"Tell me what you want, Ranae." He pushes tightly gripping my throat. I can barely breathe and I love the feeling. The way his large fingers dig into the side of my neck as he licks his lips, looking as if he'd devour me at any given second.

"I want you to ruin me, sir." I whisper. 


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Ranae Washington is a 20 year old college student who's majoring in psychology and wants to be a therapist, she gets straight As and wants to keep it that way. What happens when the class she needs is all filled up and she has to take sociology with the strictest teacher in the school who also happens to be hella fine? Will she keep her behavior in check and maintain her grades making her mom proud, or will she give into temptation? 


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