Mockingbird

Mockingbird

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Jan 30, 2017
His icy blue eyes just stared at me. It made me tremble. He walked towards me and I took a step back. There was nowhere else to go. His cold hands on my face, he grazed my cheeks with his knuckles. His expression cold, his eyes mirrors of dark holes. My heart raced, "go to bed darling. I'll be there in a few. The next time you think to raise your voice at me, remember you only have two purposes here," he forced me to look at him before finishing "you're here to take care of my beloved wife and spread your legs for me...
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JESUS CHRIST WHAT DO YOU WANT?" My hands were clenched into fists by my sides and my jaw was clenched in anger. I watched as his jaw loosened and his shoulders slumped. He sighed, looking down at the floor. "I want you." **************************************** He was wild. But it was the kind of wild that had everyone stop and stare as his presence filled the room. His life was like a storybook that we all wanted to read. But maybe his wildness was a cover-up for his hurt.

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