Sticks and stones

Sticks and stones

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Jun 29, 2015
"You did what you promised me, right?" "Of course. I never break my promises." "Good. Come inside..." He slowly walked in with is cigarette still in his hand. He always did this, smoking everywhere like he owned the world. I hated every piece of his rudeness... It was time. "Wow, I knew you were kinky" He said while looking at my collection. "Oh darling, you haven't seen half of it." I blindfolded him. The fun was just about to begin... At least for me.
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My Alpha barged into my room and started speaking softly but very threateningly, "you didn't make dinner, Why is that? Do you want to die tonight. There is already fighting and we haven't got anything to distract him with!" And with that he was on top of me, beating me senseless. I screamed, hoping maybe this visiting Alpha was kind enough to help me. I heard footsteps and smelled a familiar smell. "Help!" Was all I wheezed out before blacking out. *I AM AWARE OF HOW SUCKISH THIS BOOK IS. IT WAS MY FIRST BOOK AND I'VE GOTTEN BETTER. I WILL NOT BE EDITING THIS BECAUSE I AM A HIGH SCHOOL STUDENT WITH NO TIME ON HER HANDS.

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