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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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A delicious date - I

Approximately Two months later.

Exams were exams. Exams were also shitty.

For two months, they had worked their arses off. Midnight study session, all nighters, early morning study sessions, they had done everything together until they could not bear each other and then decided to study in their rooms.

Emily had wanted to stay with them and make sure that they were eating well. But unfortunately, Anthony needed her.

That was good for Leah, that gave her mostly a way with Aidan, for some reason, did not come up to her apartment when Amelia was around. This was something she had noticed, because whenever she went into the kitchen, she would not find Amelia but Aidan would be in the apartment.

But since it was exam season, and she was cramming everything Leah did not pay much attention to it. It was filed away in her mind for later.

Now she walked out of her exam hall, having finished 10 minutes early. She was good at economics. Mostly.