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The Bad Boy's Promise

“You said you would leave me alone!” She snarled into his direction. “What the fuck are you doing in my bedroom?” “Pleasuring you.” He cooed before raising his shiny fingers, “Look how you coat me. How wet you are, Leah.” She stared at the glistening fingers in the moonlight. Gulping at the sight of them, she sighed wearily before turning her eyes to him, “Lea-Ahh..” she moaned as he plunged his fingers inside, one by one, leisurely with no hurry, making her her legs quiver. “God..” “God?” He whispered against her ear, “No god, sweetness. Just me.” . ****** It was a dream to live like Leah Adams. And it was something she wished for once every day when she looked at her classmate. It was just a wish, a little thought she had. Until it came true, quite literally. The opportunity was thrown in her lap by no one other than Leah’s Adams father. She had to behave like his daughter, study like his daughter and rule a school like his daughter would. But with her broken mind and spirit, it was easily said and done especially when she had no home to go back to. The home that was burned forever. ***** Dark romance. You have been warned.

Inara_Me · Urban
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322 Chs

Stalker alert - III

The stares were felt more than before. The thing was, she could feel him before she could even know by anyone or by herself that he was here.

It was like a connection in between them, or something she might be assuming, that would tell her he was in the room. 

Whenever she would turn around, he would always be watching her. That was something that made her look away while blushing. His constant stare at her. 

Like in the whole wide world, she was the only one for him. He did not talk to his friends, he answered them whatever he wanted to, talked to them but never left the sight of her alone. 

He was hot though. No way she could know that. But he also looked like someone who screamed the word trouble. 

Her fries were finished and by the looks of it, Lucy was almost done with her fruit salad.

"Do you mind if I hit the washroom before we leave?" 

"No, go ahead." Lucy waved it off.