You Can't Hide Forever (boyxboy)
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Última publicación mié, may 30, 2018
"I didn't even get a chance to walk by him before his hand shot out and gripped my arm. I was pulled in front of Oliver with a force that almost sent me tumbling over. The hand grasping my arm squeezed causing me to gasp at the slight pain I was in. I looked up into the angry eyes of Oliver. My eyes must have reflected the slight pain I was in. The grip loosened but didn't let me go.
The tension rolling off Oliver almost had me running for the door; except that can't exactly happen since my arm was basically pinned by his grip. 'What the f*ck did you just say?' He said menacingly, leaning closer to my face...
'I-I' was all I could manage. The grip on my arm tightened once more and Oliver took steps forward again making me back up. The room was small so I hit the wall in seconds."
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