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Short Films

Short Films

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Romance
"El Belle, El Belle," James teased. "Dear god I told you to stop calling me that can we just leave now?" This abandoned shack didn't seem very safe. "Nah El Belle, we'll be here a long time" He winks -------------------------------- James was popular. Ella was well known. James and Ella had never talked once in their life. Sure, they knew of eachother but never made contact. Until their English teacher assigns the class into a partnered project where you learn about your partner in a 3 month timespand and present it in any type of way. James and Ella are of course partnered together and Ella decides to create a short film about James, video taping parts of what they do together in the three months. What will then happen after the project is due? Will things turn back to normal for Ella and James? Maybe even something more? Or will Ella forget it all, all of the memories, all of the times they spent together, and more importantly, will she forget James?
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Two people - broken in their own way - collide. Francesca's life was completely normal up to a couple months ago. Ethan's never known normality. Two people. Carrying a massive weight of secrets. Only time will take for their barriers to break and their walls to fall. Mature content throughout: PTSD, Language, sexual themes, smut, drugs and alcohol. - - - My insides are begging for me to let go, and I don't think I can hold no longer, but for my own dignity, I do, trying to push it down. It's too soon, embarrassingly soon. "Don't you fucking dare." His voice is hard, demeaning, and that alone makes my insides tighten further. The pressure becoming unbearable. Ethan's hand grabs my wet hair, twirling it around his hand before he pulls me up by it, and I wince slightly before sighing as my back hits his chest, his cock still buried into me. He palms my breasts, my nipples hardening further, and he rolls my right one between his fingers before pinching it, and I whine at the feeling. Dickhead. "Cum for me right now, Francesca, or else."

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