Submission {UNFIN}

Submission {UNFIN}

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Beyoncé
{This story is unfinished but you are welcome to read it and enjoy} "Two dominants don't work together," I told him sternly, looking at him with uneasy eyes that disagreed with my authoritative tone. A warm sensation I wasn't quite sure I would get used to overcame me as he kissed my hand with a careful caress of his lips. "Then that means one of us has to submit." My biggest fear had overcome me in that moment; Submission. Whether I would find the strength in me to do so or whether he would be able to put aside his pride and do so would be a mystery, but I did know that once it happened, it would change everything. I didn't want everything to change. "I can't do that, and you know it." My fingertips grazed his jawline whilst my eyes held his vivid stare. "Would it help if I told you that I loved you?" { Reader Discretion is Advised. } ****** a NOANGELEITHER original story.
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I thought I knew what pain was. I was wrong. But at least, I got something good out of it- a person who protected me above all else. Daniel Nicholas Castello, a charming but brooding billionaire who hated me before he even knew me. He saved me from the world and so I mistook him for a hero. He wasn't a hero, though. He was the devil. And I fell for him. - "I have given you the freedom to do a lot of things, sweetheart, slapping me is not one of them," Daniel growls at me. "Let go of my hand." "No." Both of us glare at each other in silence- neither willing to back down first. I should be the one to back down first because I started our fight, I provoked him and as sorry as I feel for that, I did not deserve what he called me. Daniel's eyes shift to my lips for less than a second but its enough to change something between us. It's enough for all the anger between us to be replaced by lust. "Let go of my hand," I repeat, breathlessly, but this time my voice is different- quieter and unconvincing. He looks into my eyes again, leans in and brushes my lips with his. "No." -

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