More That Meets The Eye

More That Meets The Eye

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The alarm's wailed all around as the hybrids escaped from their hell. People panicked with fear as the distress grew by the second. But he only cared for one thing. The mysterious girl on the stage. Running through the building he felt it, his necklace burning against his skin as if a furnace and erupted in his chest. He knew he must be close. And then he found her hiding, waiting for the perfect time to escape... "Follow me,I'll get you out of here. You'll be safe. I promise." He says as he watched the officers run after hybrids. She looked at him with wary eyes. She didn't know how it would turn out. And he understood this would be a huge decision for her. He knew she may not trust him but they would take her back if she didn't hurry. "Can you trust me?" He says in a rushed tone, holding his hand out for her to grab. She didn't know why but she knew she could. Suddenly, the shouts of guards in the distance. They didn't have much time. "Can you trust me?" He asks again and this time, she nods. With a gentle smile, he grabbed her hand and scooped her into his arm. "Then let's go, shall we?" He says before running in the opposite direction of the officers. Or a story about a guy helping a hybrid escape from the auction house, who turns out to be his missing soulmate.
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"I like to pull on your hair, see you struggle to breathe, watch you reach your climax and then stop you from reaching your high." He said all of that without stopping and that made me shake in my fucking boots. "I-I, no?" I wasn't sure what to say when someone approaches you for a job and says that. "I don't like when people say no to me. I will be respected. You, Miles Stevenson, will respect me." His voice was cold as ice. His stare froze my insides. He got up from his desk and walked over to me in strong strides in a matter of seconds. He was dangerously attractive, his voice and tone were filled with a Russian accent, but it was barely there. Online, it read that his family was from Russia, he was born here but moved to America at the young age of 3. "You're a cute, small pet. I think I'll be taking you." He talked with no fear in his voice, he was straight-forward when he talked. His large hand came up to my face and his thumb stroked my cheek and then moved back to my hair and tugged on it a bit. I nudged my head back as a moan came out my throat and past my lips. "There we go, you little masochist." He licked his lips and came down to my neck, kissing my sensitive skin. My hands flew up to his chest but he smacked them away and grabbed them. Placing them above my head, his smirk only grew when I closed my eyes and groaned as his leg went up against my growing manhood. --- That got Hot. Maybe you should read the rest and find out what happens between a 22-year-old and hot Russian Millionaire Don. Or the one with a cute genius boy who just got out of a long term relationship comes for a job as an assistant with an older Russian Millionaire who doesn't take shit from anyone. {Gayyy, Slight S/m & Russian hotties) -- Ranks: #1 in #Death #1 in #TroyeSivan #1 in #Sadist #1 in #Masochist #1 in #Mobster #1 in #boyxman #1 in #gayfiction #1 in #Gay #1 in #Russia #1 in #Gayromance #1 in #LGBT -- Started: February 5th, 2020 Ended: June 4th, 2020

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