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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.

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What is this? - I

 The next morning, Leah found herself awake at 5 o'clock in the morning. How in the world did that happen? She had no idea. 

Usually, it would be Aiden who had to wake her up with the smell of tea. Otherwise, she always had a hard time waking up, and she had an inkling that even Aiden was fed up with it. 

With his memory, Leah was reminded that she had only texted him that she had reached, and after that they had not had much communication. Since she knew that his early arse would be awake, she hit him up with a message. 'U up?' 

10 seconds later, her phone vibrated. 'Yes, sweetheart.' 

Dialing his name, it took him and just wondering to pick up the phone. 

"Hi." She smiled as she whispered. " good morning." 

"Good morning sweetheart. Did you not sleep?" 

"I did. Why?" She could hear the distant sound of music coming from his end. He was at the gym.