The Purse Snatcher

The Purse Snatcher

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❝Are you serious, Hunter? When am I going back home? Let me go, you stupid asshole jerkfa-❞ I struggled against his body, my fist making its way to his jaw, making his head turn ever so slightly as I mumbled out some incoherent words, annoyed. He glared down at me, his hands finding mine and caging me against the wall, ❝Never, you are not going anywhere, you are going to stay right here with me, you batshit crazy woman!❞ * ❝Sometimes purses too play cupid...or rather get you killed.❞ copyright MissChanandlerBong- ©2018
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"I-I should be heading to my room now." I told him not in anyway ready to face him. "Turn around." He instructed. "Your fiancee may w-wake up soon to use t-the bathroom or discover no ones t-there." This would definitely not be a good look. Stop stuttering, I mentally chanted. "She won't." Was his response. "Please, I must head back to my r-room." I informed him, it had already been too long since we were in the bathroom alone. "You won't be getting out of here until you comply with my instructions." He informed. What game was he playing! I obliged and did what he said slowly turning around with my eyes tightly. *********** Unedited! Exclusively signed to wattpad.

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