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It’s like a stare competition across the dinner table, and somehow Mia never seems to notice. Everyone was back home, and the throbbing began. Chloe can’t shake her spicy morning with Damien from her mind. Every replay came with a sharp electric surge throughout her body, and every surge caused a drip from her throbbing folds into her panties. Damien has noticed a few unusual movements from Chloe, and it’s not like Chloe has been his best fuck, but something is exciting about the forbidden nature of their relationship.

The world starts to close up on me as his grip tightens around my neck— going beyond what I can handle. I want it to stop now, please. I've had enough of everything. It hurts so much. I just want it gone. I want the pain gone. Please. Just take it away. Just... Make. It. Stop. And I feel myself slip out of consciousness. *** This chapter was quite difficult to write, but I'm glad it came out like this! What do you think of this chapter? And the book so far? Let me know your thoughts, and don't forget to drop a review on the book before you leave! It'll draw more readers in.. lol!

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she slaps me on my other cheek and damn it hurts like hell "What's going on?" I'm totally freaked out Right now "Well, I can't explain it, but something tells me we have a lot of things to discuss" Hi hi hi You've reached the end of the chapter,please scroll up to continue

“I'll order something.” I glanced through the menu indecisively and sighed. Even my favourite meal didn't make me excited like it used to. I turned to the waiter. “Just get me anything spicy.” He blinked. “Yeah, something spicy.” I needed something to distract me from this crazy thought. “How spicy?” “Spicy enough to make me cry..” Scott laughed softly. "That's crazy... Are you sure you're fine? Why would you want to cry?" "I'm fine." “Alright, Ms. Coming right up.” The waiter said.

My mouth became so watery as I imagined eating them. That must be so delicious. We have order five main dishes. They look so spicy just by seeing it. There are red chillies that makes the soup orange and the smell of spiciness are hitting my nostrils so hard. I look at Zeke and I laughed so hard just by seeing his reaction. He looks so hesitant after seeing the chillies and same as me, I know he can smell the spiciness of them as well. I forked a one slice of meat and dip it into very red chili sauce. It's seed are still visible and it must be extremely hot. My mouth was already filled with spiciness and I like it. I add some more, and more, and more.

CHAPTER 83 SPICE-UP WARNING! EXTREMELY SPECIFIC AND DEFINED AS HELL !!!! SEXUAL !!!! CONTENT !!! HANDLE YOUR OWN EMOTIONS AND REACTIONS. THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS HEAVY (GORE, SEXUAL, SUICIDAL, DANGEROUS, EXPLICIT) SCENES AND WORDS NOT SUITABLE FOR PEOPLE BELOW 18 YEARS OLD. READ AT YOUR OWN RISKS! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! JUST BEWARE!

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I can loosen my aching grip on my phone—not enough to drop it, in case the picture disappears like the others—just enough that my fingers stop hurting. Everett pads over with a steaming mug of tea, a little bowl for the teabag, and the chips. I grab the chips before he’s even finished setting the tea on the table and cram a fistful into my mouth. I used to hate spicy food. Dana taught me how it could be a grounding tool sometimes. People don’t really taste in dreams. I don’t taste my hallucinations. My mouth prickles with heat, and I exhale through my nose. I’m not hallucinating everything. Everett drops onto the couch next to me, but a few respectful inches away. Heather sits on my other si