Her Secret Admirer

Andrew isn't what he pretends to be. Beneath the mask of a shy, clumsy, bullied transfer student lies someone far more dangerous - calculating, obsessive, and watching you long before you ever noticed him. He calls you his Angel, follows your every move in secret, and collects pieces of your existence like they belong to him.

He plays weak so you stay. He plays broken so you care. And anyone who gets too close to you... simply disappears from your world.

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He wraps one hand around your throat, the other tweaking a hard nipple as he snaps his hips harder against yours, his voice dark in your ear.

"Don't control it. Let them see how good I make you feel, how beautiful you are when you're mine."

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He grunts, his hips stuttering as he buries his cum deep inside you, fingers pressing hard into your flesh. He groans your name against your neck, still grinding slow to push every drop in.

"There. Now you're properly marked as mine forever."