My Stalker's Obsession
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“Just let me go. I promise I won’t tell... I... I won’t say a word.”
“Shhhh.” He whispered, placing his hand on my mouth, hard enough to stop me from talking, soft enough to not hurt.
God, no, I don’t want this, I don’t want any of it.
“Spread your legs, Kitten.” His voice was rough I didn’t. I just kept sobbing, my tears touching the injury he carved on my chest made it hurt more.
“Pl... please...” came out as a mumble instead of actual words.
“Now.” He sounded like he was starting to get pissed off.
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Moving into college was supposed to be a new start for me, but with a masked stalker on my trail, surviving is
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