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Physical and Mental Torture

Carey’s POV

“Please, don’t hurt me, I can’t bear it, I can’t…

I will never see Drake again, I will never say a word to anyone. Please don’t hit me,” I pleaded hysterically. But he wasn’t paying attention to my pleas, I could as well be talking to a statue because he acted oblivious to my pleadings. He only smirked as he walked closer to me. I tried to take a few steps back, but he grabbed me and forced me to look into his devilish eyes,

“I never said anything to him, I promise. Drake was just being curious, he was only looking out for me,

Wait,

Please stop

What the hell are you doing, you have no right to order me around, you can’t do this to me.

What the hell is this, what did I ever do to you, why are you doing this to me?

Wait, stop what are you doing?

I never said w word to him, I swear it, I promise, please stop” I continued pleading hysterically. He pulled me down onto his lap, controlling me so I was laying across his thighs. I could feel his rock-hard dick as it touches my sto
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Imelda Pecson
killing is the easiest way for that monster, what Ur weak Casey. poor casey.
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Lynn Jones Carrington
Drake your family needs you
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Cat B. gmail
Drake better get a clue fast. If he's truly THE mob boss, he needs to painfully eliminate this băstărd scum and his crew.
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