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"I -- I meant it."
     I shook my head, rubbing my already raw face against his firm shoulder. 
     "You don't get to make this decision."All Rights Reserved

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He's obsessed, insane even. He has to know her, watch her, touch her. She's his, and nothing will stop him. But she's smarter than he thinks.. ••• "You call me if he bothers you ever again, yeah?" "It's really nothing I-" he cuts me off "You'll call me." He says firmer "okay?" "Okay" I say softly, looking up at him. He's so fucking close to me. We just stand there for a moment and I'm having trouble remembering how to breathe. He leans closer, gently tilting my head up so that my eyes stay on him. "Good girl"

"Please dont do this, I don't want it. Please." I plead with him but it's no use. He walks over to me and slams his hand on the wall next to my head, making me jump. "Turn around." He speaks slowly in a low tone. I don't move out of fear and stare at him. "NOW!" I jump and slowly turn around. I feel him move my hair to the side and puts it on. He turns me back around, smiling. "Now, that wasn't so bad." He pauses staring at me. "Make sure you never take this off. Do you understand? Never." He says in a commanding tone, looking into my eyes. I nod silently, he stares at me and gently kisses my cheek. "I will be back for you later." He turns and leaves the room. Once I'm sure he is gone, I go to the mirror. I look at my neck and see it... A leather collar with his name inscripted on it . Damien ***** If you think this is a happy story, it's not so beware. This story includes dark love with obsession and an extreme possessive dominant male.

--"You're forcing me to let out these disturbing feelings that I've been keeping to myself."

The Girl He Forgot (Book 2) by The-LA-Rose

He leant over slightly, his lips grazing my ear. "This will mean nothing... so if you want me to stop, you need to say something right now" he whispered into my ear, his voice hoarse and raspy. I wish I'd had the strength, the will power, to resist such a downgrading proposition but... I didn't. For whatever screwed up reason, I needed this too...

And In a second he grabs me by the waist and pins me to the wall, "whatever you're thinking Miss Ellis, can never happen again." I smirked biting my lips, "How do you know what I am thinking?" I whispered, he leaned closer and was inches away from my lips. "Because I'm thinking it too."

A Little Too Not Over You || g.d. by euphorichxlland

Tell me why I can't seem to face the truth. I'm just a little too not over you. copyright @bootlegrayson

"Don't touch me" He said through gritted teeth, "I don't know what I'll do if you touch me" My heart dropped. "I don't want to see you like this" I frowned and hesitantly tried to touch his shoulder, but he grabbed my hand tightly but gently. "Fuck it" He murmured as he held my jaw and pressed his lips on mine. (The guy is 22 and the girl is 17 a few months away from 18. If you're bothered by that please don't read it.)

"you know, you still owe me one for saving your ass," he said eventually. "what do you want?" looking back down again. "Oh- I'll think of something," he said and put his arm around my shoulders. "in the meantime, I think you and I should be close friends," he continued making my heart to drop.

Rye was straight, and no matter how pretty I thought he was, I couldn't change that. So I'd learned to get over it, and love him as my best friend instead, the feelings that were there carefully stored away... But now all of that meticulous work was unravelling.

So, I think I’m just about over being your girlfriend.. I’m leaving, I’m leaving No more wondering what you’ve been doing Where you been sleeping.. It’s over.. I’m leaving, I’m leaving..

Taunting the Stalker

He's obsessed, insane even. He has to know her, watch her, touch her. She's his, and nothing will stop him. But she's smarter than he thinks.. ••• "You call me if he bothers you ever again, yeah?" "It's really nothing I-" he cuts me off "You'll call me." He says firmer "okay?" "Okay" I say softly, looking up at him. He's so fucking close to me. We just stand there for a moment and I'm having trouble remembering how to breathe. He leans closer, gently tilting my head up so that my eyes stay on him. "Good girl"

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