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They were gone when we got there. "They're so gross," Ellie complained. Ronald nodded in agreement. "They slurp and stuff. It's truly revolting." "Did you just say revolting, man?" Jackson asked. Ronald smiled. "Sure did." "Jackson, will you open my locker for me? I don't want touch it." "Sure. Combination?" I gave it to him and he opened it up for me. I grabbed the books I needed and we plopped down beside Ellie.

Whenever you see me talk to someone else or spend time to someone else you erupt in flames but yet you would never treat me right! You fucking ignored me when I came to embrace you! Why are you so fucking insecure and unbearable to deal with!?" I ranted. "Oh really? Me insecure?" Lucas asked amused. "Yes fucking you! You are an insecure cunt and you are such a gas lighter. If you were not so insecure you would not be here frothing like a mad beast just because you saw me dancing with Ian Connor, a man truly worthy of my heart and not you" I spat those venomous and acrimonious words at him.

Her breathing turned into pants and she tried to close her legs in anticipation but he parted them and placed them over his shoulder in order to stir them down which made her to slowly open her eyes and look at him and her whole body ignited up in that sinful insanity which was blazing in the eyes of her insane sinner who was ready to consume her as a whole and just like that by staring into each other's eyes, Inessa found him to part her legs more and then again kissed her core and slowly yet sensually his warm tongue thrusted inside her chastity which made Inessa to close her lashes again and clenched the sheets more badly and on its own ,that name came out from her mouth as a beautiful s

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What a relief! The bookstore has a warm and inviting atmosphere. The design is classic, with wooden shelves that give a sense of tradition and permanence. The atmosphere is calm and silent, allowing perfect concentration so I can enjoy reading. I like environments like that, because they make me relax. Even though Dom's library is also wonderful and gives me almost the same feeling, the problem with all this is that every room in that place carries Dominique's scent and that must be why my head is all on alert. The little time we spend together is too much, it must be affecting me, because now, I'm calm here. I swipe through the pages of a survival manual, written by a guy who spent 3 months

TRIGGER WARNING!! This book contains explicit, non-consensual sexual content, revenge rape, intense humiliation, degradation, forced orgasm, bully-victim power reversal, and other extreme dark themes. It is written for readers who actively seek out this type of taboo erotica. If any of those things will upset or harm you, please close the book now. No part of this story should ever be replicated in real life.

My gaze drifts to the stained-glass windows, to the painted lips of the female saints—lips I have imagined pressed against my own in the dark of my bedroom while I touch myself and then cry into my pillow afterward. I am twenty-eight years old and I have never been kissed. Not truly. I work at St. Agnes Library, a quiet brick building across the street from Sin & Salvation Tattoo. Every day for the past six months I have watched her from the circulation desk. Lucia Valdez. She stands outside her shop in the late afternoons, cigarette between her fingers, dark hair pulled into a messy knot that reveals the shaved underside and the trail of tiny black stars inked along her scalp. Her arms are

It was a study room. “I’m really sorry. I will just go.” I walked in the direction I came in. I couldn’t comprehend why I keep messing up everything. First it was climbing into his bed when he wasn’t there, then the embarrassing Leo story that my bestfriends took the honor of narrating. “Stay.” He muttered. I stopped in my tracks and looked puzzlingly at him. I avoided eye contact and settled my gaze to the books on the shelf. They were classics from Jane Eyre down to the Lord of the Flies. At the bottom of the shelf stood a huge collection of contemporary romance novels, the largest list I had ever seen someone possess.

Addictive. We stayed like that, tangled and sated, knowing the real world waited outside the bedroom door. Knowing we’d betray that world again and again if it meant having this. Because something this intense, this real, was impossible to quit.

We can take over the world? ‘Are you actually listening to yourself? Bonnie and what?..... What world will we take over? How? By being bank robbers or killers? Petunia, you need help. I will help you. I will get you the best lawyer money can buy and we can cry ‘insanity’. That way, you won’t even go to prison. At least we can start afresh.’