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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

To The Griffin’s - I

The next day, the first day after the semester had been over, Leah woke up around 10 in the morning after falling asleep at the same time in the night.

No one had tried to wake her up just as she had preferred.

Leah did not bother getting dressed. Since she was not going anywhere, she could take a bath somewhere in the afternoon. She just went inside the washroom, brushed her teeth and washed her face with water before deciding to wet her hair and use a hair mask.

It could marinate in her hair for at least an hour and then she could come and take a shower her hair needed some desperate caring for.

Walking out of her room with her phone. In her hand, she found Amelia in the kitchen who passed her a smile as she continued working it before finding her mother sitting at the dining table with a newspaper in front of her.

"Oh," Emily looked up the moment, Leah chair, "good morning baby. Sleep well?"