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HER INNOCENCE

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Reads 325
Votes 16
Parts 11
Time 44m

Mature

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"You would do no such thing!Aurelia cried,wriggling to get away" set an innocent woman free!!"innocent?!he turned her and pulled her face close to his"you almost killed me demoiselle,be grateful that I am much more civilised than you are and be still,sleep or not,rest assured that your continued good health and that of your brother's depend on your good conduct tonight!!!!.

Her innocence
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she is tough,stubborn and strong, she cares about no one and she is on a revenge mission,no one can stop her not even the demon head who sees himself as some kind of god and not even the confusing feeling she has whenever she sees him not even that,really,he just confuse her feelings the more.
He is tough,fearless and heartless,he is a god, feared and respected by everyone but not until a redheaded wench with a beautiful ass and curves,not even the flutter  of his heart or the sweet scent that reminded him of heaven and Bliss. not even that but he wish he could control himself from holding her close.All Rights Reserved

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He leans his head back and although she can't see him she can feel his breath on her neck. "I need you to promise me something," he whispers. "Anything," she says, her heart pounds in her throat. "I need you to promise that you won't fight them." He says and she wants to scream at him. She wants to hit him and make him understand that she doesn't want to walk out of this hell hole by herself but she can't tell him no. She nods and fights back tears," I promise." He seems to relax against her," thank you." She moves her head just enough that she can feel his temple against her own," can you promise me something?" "Maybe," he says coughing weakly. "I need you to promise that you're gonna fight. You can't just die, okay?" She says and she can feel her tears slipping out from under her blindfold. He moves, maybe it's the blood loss or maybe it's the fact that he can't stand to see her cry, towards her. As much as his aching body will allow, in the end his twist his body tell it hurts, and captures her lips. She taste like tears. "I promise," he whispers against her lips. Aaron "Hotch" Hotchner x Emily Prentiss

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