His sinful possession
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You.belong.to.me Zade growled and shoved me into the locker....His breath was hitting my face and making it impossible for me to even think about anything else rather than his intoxic presence...
"I don't belong to you"I said with the same confidence.I like Ja-- one more word Anna and I will fuck you against this locker and make sure everyone will witness.
I shivered at his tone and tried to move away when he picked me up like a rag doll and moved towards an empty classroom.Now I will show you whose girl you are and smashed his lips on me.
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St--stop Zade please let me come I can't control anymore.I begged him.
This is your punishment cherry you are not supposed to enjoy.He continued his torture.Please please --I begged him let me come Ah-hh.
"Say you only belong to me"Zade growled and increased his pace.I cried and tried to form words "ye-ss I only belong-g to you".
"Come now "he husked in his deep voice."Oh Goddd"I screamed and released."Good girl"He smirked and looked towards the mess which we created .
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ZADE and ANNA both are enemies or they think they are.Zade obsessive side started getting out of control when Anna decided to confess her love to someone who is not him.
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What will happen when a Queen challenges her King?
A love story that revolves around two people who were never meant f.or each other
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