TW ⚠️
mature themes (🌶️), PTSD flashbacks, mentions of parental abuse, violence, kinky things that I'll put a TW in the beginning of the chapter.
this story is not for the faint hearted, you have been warned.
with her free she grabbed my neck and lightly squeezed. "please... more," I say, desperate for more. "beg," she commands. that one word through me off guard.
I let out a moan and a string of curses as she starts to grind against my erection. "please, p...please, I'm just your toy, use me... please give me more... please," I beg, my face heating up.
"good boy~," she says possessively and it made my whole being shiver despite the heat burning into my flesh. she climbs off of me and I couldn't help but feel disappointed.
"strip, bunny," she commands. no one has ever had that effect on me before... and I loved it. "yes ma'am," i smirk and say as I strips of my pants and looks at me for approval as i grabs the waistband of my boxers. she nods and i strips. "on the bed," she orders.
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Seraphina Woods, a morally grey veteran that left the military for good after spending 4 years as a navy seal and 2 years bodyguarding.
but she is also a very skilled lawyer. she is plagued by scars and memories from her past until she meets a man named Dominic Therson.
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Dominic Therson who has a dirty little secret and an obsessive streak. one day Seraphina applies to work at his company and he would do *anything* to get her.
Dominic never understood why relationships were always so mundane until he realizes that he would do anything she asked, and he loved it.
She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape.
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He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other.
She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not.
It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites.
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"You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing.
He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl.
He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away.
"You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering.
"I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk.
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#1 in Young Adult
#9 in Badboy
#1 in Cold
#3 in Goodgirl
#1 in Sweetheart
#14 in Love
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*Warning*
This story contains mature themes (language, scenes, etc.)