He marches slowly up to Kimberly with eyes filled with fury, she matched his pace but instead of moving forward she steps backwards as an act of being slightly afraid of the man in front of her. "Now, I'm going to say this one more time, Kim. So that you get it through that thick skull you have" he stopped as he was just a few inches away from her. She could smell his minty and musky scent from him. He bent down slightly to whisper in her ear "I would advise that you stay away from me, my home and everything I own." Calvin said oh so sourly. He moved back to look her in the eye, but she was looking everywhere but him. Calvin didn't like that. He moved his hand to grip her jaw and in a swift but quick motion, he made her look up at him in the eye. "Look at me when I'm fucking speaking to you, Kim!" He spat. Kimberly knows that she should be afraid- hate him even! But all she could think of is his cold hand on her jaw and his intense stare into her own. --------------- When a 20 year old woman moved into a new quiet neighbourhood for a few weeks and wanted to greet herself to her neighbours. But as she was just about to knock on the house right beside hers, an elderly woman stopped her and said that she advised that she doesn't go near that creepy house and left her with her own thoughts, to what what she could possibly mean. After a few days she noticed big and small boxes outside of the house... Let's read!All Rights Reserved
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