Bleeding Love

Bleeding Love

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WpMetadataReadMatureOngoing1h 49m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Dec 5, 2021
Have you ever felt like your life has come to a dead end before it even started? Or like the only reason you exist is to be another person with a life that's full of shit? Well this is what Kaylee De'Niro feels like when she wakes up every morning. Her life is miserable. Since her mother died when she was 7 years old her father started to abuse her. She struggles to get good grades in school. It seems that the only thing she is happy with in her life is her best friend Grayson De Luca. They have been best friends ever since 6th grade. He's been through it all with her. As she goes on to 12th grade stuff starts to get weird. She starts to have feelings for Grayson. Her dad abusing her gets even worst as tension runs high. People from the past comes back into Kaylee's life as well as new companionships, but... Can she trust them? Will Kaylee and Grayson's confess their feelings to each other? Will Kaylee ever get away from her abusive father? Or will Kaylee be trapped in her destructive life forever?
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In the blink of an eye, I lost everything - my mother, my home, and my life. The only thing she left me was a debt I couldn't repay and a bounty on my head, and desperate times require desperate measures. ---------------------------------------- A mischievous smile spreads across his lips as he takes a big step toward me, and as soon as I am within his reach, he grabs my hips and pulls me against him. I lay my hands on his chest and trace my fingers along the outlines of his tattoos as he maneuvers me back to his desk. My ass presses against the edge of his desk as he lets his hands run down my sides until he grabs my ass cheeks " Are you sore from last night, baby?" "I'm fine." "I hope you're not lying to me," he whispers against my lips.

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