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The Seductive Eyes Of a Murderer

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Reads 11,138
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Parts 16
Time 1h 41m

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She has the body of a goddess and eyes that can seduce the strongest man. With her you wouldn't know whether to moan out of want, or scream out of fear. Her poor victims don't suspect a thing, she betrays no emotions. How can you find the instinct to sense danger when her eyes call you and will you to submit to her every wanting? She's dangerous. The worst part is...I wouldn't love her any other way.All Rights Reserved

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Killing Me Softly

Triggers: Yearning, violence, obsession, tested intelligence His hands. The thing she hated most was when she started craving his touch. She'd would even go so far to admit that she worshipped his hands. Cruel and bloodied as they'd always be, she loved when he touched her with them. And no, the marks on her necks were never from his hands but only from his lips, his teeth. The hungry way he took her, completely sober and focused on wanting for her to feel pleasure couldn't compare to any drink or drug she could try to drown herself in. It was there when he'd brush the hair out of her face, or gently rest his hands on any part of her. Worshipping, adoring, owning her. It was intoxicating yet, in a twisted way, so sobering. She was no fool. She knew this was all a sickness. More than a rented whore, and less than a wedded wife. A being he possessed with passion but on whim could deny it all and leave stranded. It was a vicious predicament. And yet, she accepted that she let it happen.