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Eunoia

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Parts 4
Time 45 minutes

Reads 209
Votes 18
Parts 4
Time 45 minutes

Mature

bdsm love rebellious

*BDSM*
"My world is so much different from yours!...."
Jude said,letting the unnerving venom that rose in the pit of her chest,wane and she settled against the cold wall. "Why are you still here? leave!" She spat,growing inpatient,and the love of her life turned his back,his jaw clenched,confused at what and why she did what she did,she sighed out loudly  placing a fist on her forehead,and grabbing her bag,and leaving. Leaving behind whatever love she may have felt or may have ever received from another human being,and if that's not fucked up enough for you,the man was her teacher.All Rights Reserved

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"Toby ever since we came back from Branson- and before you say anything just don't and let me finish, ever since we came back I-man this is hard-well lets put it this way in three little words I love you!" I shouted at him with nervousness in the pit of my stomach. There was a long silence. He snapped his head towards me so fast in those few moments it could of gave me whiplash and then his eyes got big while my heart pounded in my chest. "Abigail I-" ----- Abigail was a normal girl out of school, out of her parents house and now living in her own apartment. She even has a job (but isn't paid very good) and when the rent shows up she can't pay it. The rent collector becomes her new boss, Toby who in return is a total ass. Toby will spin her emotions in one huge never ending cycle. So what happens when she can't pay rent and meets a total hot ass jerk? What happens when she finds out he's really rich? Most of all what happens when she doesn't know whether to love or hate? "There is a thin line between love and hate and Abigail's dancing in the middle." Edit: I am always going to leave this story up because this is what got me into writing and was my first story on Wattpad. But I am warning you now, I wrote this when I was 13. I was so young🤣 it almost makes me cringe to see how my writing style was back then. Thank you for all your support and check out my better works on my page!

HOME [18+] by Meraki_Kri

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50 Shades Of Fischbach (XXX) by ginaawicks

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Don't Leave Me by bellawilliams04

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PARYZ - THE TOWER by PannCSka

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