Smile At My End

Smile At My End

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Antonymous is an gangster for an gang ,just like everyone else she not perfect. She was a snotty, callous, wine drinker with beautiful figure and vast lips. Her friends saw her as an amused, agreeable women. Then she saw something in the distance, as she was walking she saw rather someone. It was the figure of Lon . Lon was a thoughtless man with an cold heart. Anyonomous gulped. She was not prepared for Lon. As Anyonomous stepped outside and Lon came closer, she could see the wide smile on his face. Lon gazed with the affection. He said, in hushed voice i want my money and george and my dad looking for u and u must come back to the gang running away anit going to help. Anyonomous more puzzled then before and finally she look at him. "Lon, I don't have any money," trembling and his lips wobbled a little . He looked sneezy, his emotions raw ,(its showing on his face ) Then he let out an agonising groan and collapsed onto the ground. Moments later Lon was almost dead ......to be continue
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"Willow, wait." Blake's voice was rough, her breath coming in uneven gasps as my fingers unzipped her fly. "Before we go any further, this is your last chance to stop me." I frowned. "Why would I?" "Because if you let me take you now, you're mine. Forever." Her intense gaze burned into me. "And there will be no turning back." ==== Willow's life is a desperate rhythm of morning lectures, late-night shifts, a messy family, and counting every dollar just to make it through. Blake is her classmate, the girl everyone on campus fears. Some say she has ties to the Mafia, others claim she deals in things far worse. But one thing is certain. No one dares to mess with her because those who have ended up in the hospital. One night, on her way home after another exhausting shift, Willow finds Blake bleeding out on the street. Against every instinct, she helps her. But Blake, as it turns out, isn't the kind of person who lets debts go unpaid. When Willow's stepfather aggressively demands money from her, Blake steps in and handles it without hesitation. Now, questions haunt Willow. Who is Blake really? Are the rumors about her true? And most terrifying of all, why can't she stop thinking about her knowing that whatever burns between them is destined for destruction? Be careful this story contains: Profanity Smut Violence

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