Do Not Play With Me Novels & Stories

I don't want anyone to know what she's doing, because I don't want them to take her away. "Amara, can I play outside?" I'd like to try making friends just like they suggested. "Are you sure, kiddo?" I almost laugh when I saw Amara's shocked expression. "Yes. Why do you look so weird?" Amara laughed because of my question, but she just shook her head.

Cleaning up the broken mirror and making myself look pretty again for him, because he doesn't like when I looked bad. I know what he did was to show me, remind me that he loves me. If he didn't care then he wouldn't react the way he did. Blake comes in to the room and says "you know Ana, I just want you to be the best version of yourself, that's why sometimes I have to do what you make me do. I love you but you need an adjustment", I silently agree nodding my head, that was his apology or what I justified as one, he shouldn't have to tell me twice.

I look at the time on the wall clock and reach for the glass of red wine in my hand. This feeling of loneliness after such a heavy dose of sex doesn't go away with anything. I inhale the scent of my apartment office, then wipe away a tear on my cheek, which wants to come out. "Are you going to sleep with me today?" Reana asks outside the office. Whenever I fuck her those are her questions, but my answer is the same. "I don't like sleeping with women, Reana," I say affectionately. I try to stay away from them," I joke and she sighs resignedly.

I don't want this kind of love! I don't!!

He even hit you! "Do you know how much joy it gave me, watching him turn on you? In those moments, I knew I had crushed you beneath my feet. So what if you're the daughter of a casino magnate? You still lost to me!" With that, Ember let out a mocking laugh. Looking at her unraveling like that, I didn't want to waste another word. I turned quickly to leave. But she pressed a drug-soaked cloth over my nose and mouth, and everything went black.

Just frantic signs, desperate movements that neither of them cared to understand. Ethan didn't help. He just watched with his arms crossed, like this was beneath him. Vivian's nails dug into my skin as she twisted my arm. Pain shot up to my shoulder, but I held on tighter. "You stupid mute bitch," she snarled. "You think anyone's going to believe you? You think anyone cares?" She shoved me hard. I stumbled backward, my heel catching on the edge of the rug. Everything happened too fast. My back hit the glass coffee table.

F*ck, I’m doomed! **********

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What the fuck! Is he playing with me right now?

“Wait for the play date, Serry Benson. Get ready for a big shock in your life.” *****