A Different Kind Of Love

A Different Kind Of Love

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Is it love? Is it all pretend? Why does my heart throb? Why must I feel this way? He's my friend. I can't. Peter would've done it in a heartbeat but I can't. What do I do? Do I let my heart choose or my mind choose instead?
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Rude

"You're supposed to act like you're screaming in pleasure, not act like you're horrified." Reed snaps and I send him a glare, "I'd rather be dead!" I huff. He pulls me back again, "And I can fucking help with that if you'd like, but not right now. I can't exactly help fulfill your death wish if we're both in jail." He scoffs. "I thought you said we couldn't go to prison for this!" I exclaim. "No, I said we wouldn't get caught." He corrects. "Now shut up and do your fucking part." He murmurs, pushing me down until my crotch connects with his.

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