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Little Nerdy Nightmare

"You really think I'm playing around?" He grounds me through gritted teeth and he takes a step closer and I begin to move back. "I gave you a strict instruction and you disobeyed, you chose to rebel." There is about a zillion comeback running through my head, but my brain only focuses on the man whose green eyes has somehow turned into black because he's mad at me. "Do you know what happens to rebellious people?" I keep moving back until my back from him hit the wall and I hiss out in frustration. I swallow hard and try not to look at him, pissing him off would be a good thing when we aren't the only ones in the whole house. "Do you?!" He demands with a roar. "No, I don't. Tell me." I say, He takes a firm step close to stand intimately close to me, his height making me feel like a little child. "They get punished." And for the first time in the last five to six-minute, I see his green eyes of him instead of black ones looking into mine with lust and my brain go blank for a second and I have to shake it to restart it. Even I can't deny the intense feeling I have been having, I don't want to be in denial any more. I do want to be close to him and as much as it scares me, it draws me in to know more. "Then punish me." ***** The arrangement was, I get to meet her, propose to her, we get married as that would create a stronger bond between the two business associates, bringing us together as a family.

Glory Tina · Urbain
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CHAPTER 23

  The footsteps grow closer to the door and I grab a frying pan from where it hangs up in the kitchen the door opens and an angry, evil and maliciously looking devil called Rory enters. He closes the door and then I spot the key, which I could have used to lock him out.

  Seriously?! Why didn’t I think of that?!

  He glares at me, and I can only imagine what it is he plans on doing to me. Kill me? Rape me and kill me? Or rape me, kill me and dump my body into the ocean where no one will find me?!!!!

  I swallow.

  Hard.

  And my stomach tightens.

  The blood on his face drips down to his white T-shirt and this seems to trigger his rage towards me as he walks towards me.

  I stretch my hand forward so that the pan is before me. “I may not be good at handling kitchen equipment, but I’ve watched tangled too many freaking times to know how to handle a pan on people’s heads. I don’t want to hurt you more than I already have, but believe me, I will if you don’t walk away from me.”