SHE DEvIL

SHE DEvIL

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WpMetadataReadComplete Sat, Jun 11, 2016<5 mins
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Fiction
Horror
As I looked at the Clock it seemed to almost hypnotize me. The sound it made was like a someone's staring into your soul. Now I might just be, ughh what's the word mad or at least you can say that. That's what some people would say I was "mad" but what does mad even mean. I'm not out of my mind or Atleast not the way I see it but youll think I am after reading this.
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DEEPER.

"Fuck u, fucken pussy!" I yelled at him. He turned,walked to me got so close to my face,i could literally smell his minty mixed weed breath.(this man looks so fucken sexy yet intimidating as fuck.) "Say that one more time,i will flip u over this fucken bed and fuck u like there is no tomorrow." With that being said i slowly closed my legs before I could drip on this sheets. "But u would like that won't u amore,seeing how u are too quick to close those sexy legs " he whispered against my neck,sending shivers from my spine straight to my sweet dripping core. DAMN. She got a job at a strip club as a bartender,got kidnapped for not wanting to strip for the owner of the club,the most dangerous,cold hearted yet so sexy and handsome,the devil him self THE ITALIAN MAFIA KING. MR. D'ANGELO.

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