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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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Claimed woman- I

The next day, they computed together. That was a given since most of the days their classes started at the same time. 

Lucy was quiet most of the time, just like yesterday but the only difference was that she had come out of her shell slightly and was smiling more. 

Since both of them had classes in different halls, they left right after Leah had parked the car.

Monday was usually the day everyone would be nursing a hangover, especially the first year students. Which is why, it was the most quiet morning of the week.

Most of the students missed their classes. 

The moment she came closer to the lecture hall, she noticed that the door was closed. A sheet of paper was stuck to it, taped in fact, on which it was written that the class was closed for the next three working days. 

"What the hell?" She whispered. The professor could not write this in the email?