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" MINE "

" MINE "

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Jun 9, 2016
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I burst into tears, I hear my father stomping down the hall toward my bedroom door. "You bitch. I hate you. You're a killer you killed my mate. My lover. YOU'RE MOTHER." I sobbed. "I'm sorry daddy I didn't mean to. I was just a baby h-how would I know. i-if anything i-it was your f-fault. You're the one that g-got her p-pregnant." I screamed. At that moment I regretted what I had said. He grabbed me by the hair and pushed me up against the wall. "You bitch" he growled in my face, allowing me to smell that he had been drinking. "Let me go!!" I yelled in his face. He growled again. Without hesitation he tore off my shirt. I looked up at his eyes, I saw determination and lust. I was scared. I tried to get out of his hold but there was to hope, he's stronger than me. Not only that but it made he angrier. As he was about to take off my shorts someone ran into the room and growled "MINE ". HAII ITS MILY IM STARTING A NEW BOOK LOL YES IM GONNA CONTINUE WRITING "your mine" BUT I HAD A GOOD IDEA FOR A NEW BOOK LOL ENJOYYYYYYYYYY *HUGS AND KISSES*
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"I'm not afraid of you," I tried to say confidently. He smirked while placing his hands on my hips. My breathing stopped for a few seconds but then continued when I remembered my goal was to be courageous. He licked a spot on my neck, and I narrowed my eyebrows in confusion. He gently wrapped a hand around my neck. "You might sound confident, but I can taste the fear," he whispered into my ear. His voice was very intimidating and almost sent tingles down my spine. ALMOST. But I was done being afraid of this monster. I was done feeling inferior to him. "There's no doubt that you taste fear. Here's the real question: is it my fear that you taste, or is it yours?" I asked bravely. I gasped when he tightened his hold a little and pinned me to the wall. I stared into his cold eyes as he stared into mine. He smirked when our breathing came to a match. Then he did the last thing I would expect: he kissed me. Warning: This story has mature contents.

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