Late Night Thoughts [A Diary]

Late Night Thoughts [A Diary]

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You know that deep pit in your brain that gets crawled into around 1AM? The one where your thoughts consume you with every breath you take? It can hurt you and make you cry. It can be the reason you live or die even. The thoughts that you swear you cannot open up to anyone about because they'll reveal a different side of you. Well, I'm putting those thoughts here for the world to see. You're going to read every dark, twisted, fucked up, preachful, sexual, and heartbreaking thought that comes to me when I fall into that pit. Are you ready?
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I nod my head in response, as I couldn't think straight enough to form a full sentence. I felt a searing pain along with a loud slap, as his hands collides with my ass in a spank. " I asked a question." He growled. It takes a while for my brains to process his words, trying to remember his question has proven to be the hardest thing I have ever done in my life, right at the moment. The way his fingers slid down my neck and rested on the curve of my breast wasn't helping, as it made it even difficult to think. I could barely remember my name let alone his question as he squeeze my breast over my dress and slid his finger in and out of my wetness. " Pl-ease." I plead " Please what? " " I can- can't." I stuttered. "Uhn.. you can't even take my fingers, and yet you want my cock." He mocked. *********** Working at a three star bakery, a talented baker, Valerie Davis's life turns upside down, as trouble seemed to be rolling up like a dust in a summertime. When desperate measure drives her into the arms of Lorenzo. Ruthless, heartless, cruel, arrogant, coldblooded, and brutal. One of the most powerful man on earth, Lorenzo Damiano. A demon in suits. He has it all, anything and everything he wants. A man with control, power, wealth, highly influential, and highly feared. He is called by many names, but known by one. INFERNO ( HELL ) He never had to say a word, a glance from him would make anyone question if they would live to see tomorrow. The mere whisper of his name brings powerful men to their knees. With a handsome face and deep accent that had ladies soaking wet. Lorenzo vows never to lose his heart. But what happens when he is swept away by the young beautiful Valerie ? With a dark past lurking around him. ********* *WARNING* Contains swearing, moderate sex scenes. You have been warned.

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