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at me. Not surprised no , j
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ing me? Or
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ld my wrist and next I know
back but he
..what will they think...please! At least
urned harsher and next I know the d
what happens to you are none of my con
s he so angr
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nting out hi
out like th
he threshold and he
nd it hits my forea
t hurte
my chest , trying
from the pain but a
.but why with me? Wha
ond as he stated at my arm.But i
d with his co
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anged the door shut on
ontrol left my eyes as I
a bruise will be for
o soothe
nd I took a
this floor was private, outside
om but what if he was with Stel
rdness , I pulled down h
to my
f I explain her, I hope
to cross the part
s determined to just r
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knew how w
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, right now it resembled a damn zoo w
me, too busy in d
o make my way, I reach
done , ha
at me from top to bottom bu
to escape
e and I tried side stepping but the broad
ide to look up when my wo
an eye contact with ear
oach was standing right in f
ut not h
mewhere b
ned and closed my
rom behind in the c
ist, his face inches away from me and I g
in contrast to the storm
t misch
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next question, mad
e alone? I would l
my reply, he was dragging me in th
ere! Anywhe
any known faces, but I wa
and but he didn't stop.
when we reach a
tire and I press my legs
he starts stepping closer, m
t...what ar
him slam his hand
ing m
ith Aaron not w
th
erested. I saw you
a damn riddle and I wante
that stupid Ben who wa
ot...its just
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ger on my lips an
ase save m
shy about sweetcheeks ,
oser and I press mys
my cheek and I ca
t ...so
at and next I know, I feel his lips ne
did he jus
eyes land on my lips and that's
ng to push him back but he was hea
se all my strength to push him b
He can't take my f
k on the wall, trying to increase the dist
stop!
n my mind and to
pened my eyes to only stare at one p
rling in storms and I
ar
hear a cracking no
the green eyes boy w
feet, holding his no
o only find his angry
was dead scared of t
arming, yet the most beautiful set of
e boy from his collar , his next words
with my family
other punch on his face and
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