The Exchange Delinquent

The Exchange Delinquent

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WpMetadataReadVoor volwassenenCompleet woe, aug. 29, 20182h 56m
"You're mine, Leanna." His lips brushed against my ear, sending shivers down my spine. Blinking multiple times, I tried to pull away from his strong grasp. "Don't run away because you won't be able to escape." He growled and purposely bit my earlobe. "O-Owen, let me go." I muttered, trying to fight the attraction for this person. He chuckled obviously noticing my inner turmoil. The room was pitch black and I couldn't even his face which was right in front of me. There was an obvious question that hung in the air though. It was 1 in the morning and Owen didn't belong here, so what exactly was he doing here.... what were his intentions.
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"Shhh... take it like the good girl you are." "I'm a good girl?" I whispered. He gazed up at me, eyes glowing in amusement. "Do you want me to prove it to you?" My eyes glistened with his reflection. "I can prove it to you," he answered, "but I'll be mean about it." "How can you prove it to me...?" I asked him. He smirked. "Ahh, you're too innocent for your own good. Do you even recognize what I'm doing right now?" My eyes glittered. He smiled wickedly. "This." I gasped when something slid into a spot that had been left cold for years, catching the comforter to try to hold something as he started torturing me. "What did I say?" he responded, smiling up as I tried to breathe. "What did I say?" "Take it like a good girl," I responded. "Are you a good girl?" he asked me. I nodded numbly, trying to keep my composure. His eyes darkened with mischief. "Then prove it." When a girl who's secretly naughty meets a boy who's outwardly bad. And he knows what she does every night before bed. A somewhat slow burn mafia romance where a girl meets a mysterious savior who stands outside her window, covered in shadows. He vowed to protect her from the serial killer who'd been killing everyone she loved, and he didn't care how nervous she was around him. They belonged together. When a secret submissive meets her dominant soulmate. Things start to unfold. (Obsession is part of the Mafia Realm, but is not part of a series)

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