"Love is just a word!"          BY:izzybizzy810

"Love is just a word!" BY:izzybizzy810

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Peyton Jones. curly hair and body straight down..... Her style is always equal to my wardrobe ... Her humor and shyness completes me... She's my little toy. That one Christmas she told me that she had grown in love with me ... She hugged me and held both my hands.. She was waiting for me to respond to her with a sonnet of the affection I had for her... As her small ,pale hands strangled my own ... I simply chuckled... I opened my mouth and went real close to her left earlobe... She shivered as felt my hot breath on her cold ear... "L O V E Spells love however love is not what I am feeling for you... " Her coldness went hot as I told her these words.. Tears of disappointment and brokenness Ran through her eyes.. I faced her once more .. I slide my thumb under her running mascara ... Her eyes went from sadness to anger.. She swatted at my hand... As she cursed at me . Nagging about what she wanted me to want in her.. She was getting to my breaking point..
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[COMPLETED] "You were mine the second you stepped foot in my club. He growled into my ear making my whole body burn with need. "Knees. Now." My knees threatened to bend and fall to the ground, but I have to stand my ground, I can't back out now. He promised punishment and I wanted to see just how much he was willing to let me take. "I don't belong to anyone but myself." I snapped back, surprised that it came out of my mouth. "You have one more chance. Knees." His eyes were no longer it's regular light color but now almost completely black and full of lust as I stood still, not moving an inch. "Wrong move baby," he chuckled, "if you want to act like a brat then you'll be treated like one too." He wraps a hand around my throat pulling me closer and whispers in my ear,- "I'm going to have your sweet voice begging and begging for me and when I finally let you have it, you'll have it over and over again to the point you'll be begging for me to stop." I gulped and then nodded, this was going to be a long night. "Words my love." He chuckled at the sight of me trembling with his hand around my throat, tightening it. "Y-yes sir." Was all I managed to splurr out. What was once a strong independent woman who stood her ground, was a girl who was wanting and begging to be punished. "I want you naked, kneeling and waiting for me in your bedroom, I have some work to take care of. I'll be there after." Then without another word, he walked away. ------

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