His (M.C.)

His (M.C.)

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Jun 29, 2019
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5sos
I felt like I was being watched as I sat in bed, trying to recover from the beating I just got. My boyfriend, Dan, had another bad day. But it's okay, I'm okay. At least, I think I am. I really felt like I was being watched. Everything had me on edge, lately. It felt as if someone was about to capture me any second. I brushed off the feelings and went to go shower. Sky wasn't your average 18 year old. Her parent abandoned her at the age of 16, leaving her to move in with the evil man she called her boyfriend. Head gang leader, Michael Clifford, happens to move to the same area as her. What happens when the tattooed punk takes a liking to her? (Trigger warning: includes abuse, anxiety, self harm, drug use, and many acts of violence.)
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He paused, looking over at me and frowned, his beautiful face contorting into a sad grimace. "Why did you resist me?" I felt his hand reach out and stroke my cheek, and I had a hard time refusing the urge to lean into his gentle touch. "I want answers," I demanded. "About what?" "Oh, I don't know," I spat quietly, "Maybe for starters, you can explain what the hell is going on. I mean, you're here trying to...touch me, and you're my freaking step-father! I mean, you've banged my mother before!" I slowly watched the corners of his lips twist upward, until he had a smirk plastered across his face. He leaned down, shrinking down to my petite height I highly despised, especially at times like these. "Mmmm, angel," he hissed against my ear, it doesn't mean that she was the one I thought about." --------- Mature rating. Don't read if you find it uncomfortable, etc.

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