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The Bad Boy's Promise

“You said you would leave me alone!” She snarled into his direction. “What the fuck are you doing in my bedroom?” “Pleasuring you.” He cooed before raising his shiny fingers, “Look how you coat me. How wet you are, Leah.” She stared at the glistening fingers in the moonlight. Gulping at the sight of them, she sighed wearily before turning her eyes to him, “Lea-Ahh..” she moaned as he plunged his fingers inside, one by one, leisurely with no hurry, making her her legs quiver. “God..” “God?” He whispered against her ear, “No god, sweetness. Just me.” . ****** It was a dream to live like Leah Adams. And it was something she wished for once every day when she looked at her classmate. It was just a wish, a little thought she had. Until it came true, quite literally. The opportunity was thrown in her lap by no one other than Leah’s Adams father. She had to behave like his daughter, study like his daughter and rule a school like his daughter would. But with her broken mind and spirit, it was easily said and done especially when she had no home to go back to. The home that was burned forever. ***** Dark romance. You have been warned.

Inara_Me · Urban
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348 Chs

A small motive - I

"I think I know something that can be done. Something that is going to be very easy.." with a wicked smile on her face, Lucy leaned closer and whispered everything. 

"Fuck." He cursed under his breath and turned off the app on his laptop. Wherever he had placed the microphone, it still could not catch the whisper. He had to wait for the next edition for that and since Lucy had decided to whisper in Leah's ear, he did not know what she had planned to do. 

Aiden stared at his laptop before he tsked and moved away from his office. 

Today, his mother had decided that she was going to pay him and his father a visit at lunch, bringing it along with her. 

There was never a better feeling than having his mother cook food for him. 

Going inside his fathers office, without knocking, he already found her waiting with her back, pressed against the glass wall, and her father breathing down on her neck.