A Minor Offense
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Last published Wed, Jul 16, 2014
Does love really conquer all? What has Arielle gotten her self into? She knows its wrong, but she can't help herself. Keeping their secret won't be easy, and anyone finding out is very, very dangerous. But that doesn't matter, right? After all, it is just a minor offense. sneak peak: ************ "Ran her car into a tree. The man that witnessed said she aimed for the tree dead on, crying. Damn shame." And you know what? It was a damn shame. ************ "Baby doll." I stopped talking, sucking in a deep breath of air. His voice was stern and commanding, maybe even a bit frustrated. "Please. Put the blindfold on." I don't know why, but I put it on. Maybe it was the way he said it. Maybe it was the way he called me baby doll. Or maybe it was even my desire to please him. And as he slammed his foot on the gas, all I could think was 'I'm going to die'. ********************* -------not edited---------- Please dont steal my story, I really don't want to have to take legal action. Thank you so much to anybody that reads this, even if only like two people do. Please follow! This is my first time publishing. Some chapters I don't like. I feel discouraged at times, but I love writing. hope you enjoy. -maddie
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