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'Oh Shit'

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Reads 84
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Parts 4
Time 17m

cameron kidnapped magcon nash shawn

I never saw it coming, I want my life back....

But that's no longer a choice...

-----WARNING-----
 
"Please let me go" I begged my body week and tired

"I wish I could" he breathed out a raspy breath....

                                   *****

The air I breath is the same as you, and I'd like to know if that's true.
Your heart and mind are controlling you,
Or is it the fact your bones are blue?
And why is your face so pale?
You say my name, your lungs exhale.
You sigh in regret to what we had.
O didn't know I mad you, so mad.

The speaker grunted out the lyrics to Bones Are Blue -Melanie Martinez

"This is gonna be boring" I sigh picking up my phone from the desk next to me,

"Why can't you just stay with meeeeee" Lizzie shout/sang 

"I don't know Liz, maybe because my parents don't think responsible enough to hang out with a 18 that drinks whiskey instead of eat breakfast" I laugh as Lizzie wobbles on the seat nearly falling off.

"Ok wellllllll maybe we can can during the days I'm here" she grinned at me,

"Ughhh I'm going to to miss you so much" I said standing up, Lizzie tried to snap her fingers but failed with doing so she fell of the chair that she had been sitting on for the past hour, I laughed at her simple mistake and helped her up.

"Hey look Liz you get back I will close up the shop" I smiled genuinely

"Fine, but give me a kiss" she winked

"I told you I'm not lesbian Lizzie" I laughed at the try hard lesbian femme, her ombré hair cascaded along her shoulders.

"You're so mean, can't a girl get a kiss." She laughed, I walked over hugging her tightly shutting my eyes.

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"Why did you show up at my school? Why did you corner me in the bathroom? Why did you kiss me? What did you mean you can pleasure me in more ways than one?" So many questions were running through my head and not having answers was driving me out my mind. "I can't answer any of those questions-" "Why the hell not?!" My hands were bawled into fist as she looked down at her own hands, as if contemplating what she should do. "Are you here as my patient, or as a personal matter?" She asked as she got out of her chair. I watched as she walked towards me. Today she was in a suit. A very alluring, seductive suit that seemed to make my mouth water. "Please answer Miss Wilson before I become irritated," I cleared my throat. "Personal," she nodded her head and walked up to me. With each step she took forwards I wanted to take five backwards. "I showed up to your school because I couldn't stop thinking about you. I cornered you in the bathroom because I wanted to see how you would react to have someone stand over you, and watch you squirm until you fell to your knees," she was standing directly in front of me now. "I kissed you because I had been wanting to do that since the moment I laid eyes on you. I wanted to know how your lips would quiver under mine. How they would part as I stuck my hands in between your legs and circled your clit. And as for the last thing," she ran her hand through my hair and pulled my head back. Her lips went to my ear, "you knew exactly what I meant," a whimper left my mouth as she started nibbling on my ear. "I'm going to fuck you now Miss Wilson," I felt my inside starting to burn as she ran her tongue down my neck. She started sucking on my collarbone making my knees go weak. "And if I'm being honest," she moved back up to my neck and once her tongue touched that spot a moan slipped out mouth. This seemed to arouse her as her grip on my hair tightened. "I haven't felt this excited to fuck someone in a while,"