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antheia
every curve of my body is set on fire by the touch of his hands.
his hands trace over every inch of my body. not once holding me as if i am breakable, but as if he wants me to break. the feeling of his skin against mine is one of the most satisfying. a blade is pressed to my throat, giving me the sense of pleasure i never knew i could have.
" you want this." he growls.
" no i dont. i hate you." i moan, trying to convince myself more than him.
" admit it. i am your darkest fantasy, amour." he whispers into my ear.
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i know it short but it will get better. im trying to lay out how i want this story to play out as im writing it, i have many plans for it but its really hard to write them all out with an entire plot and having to have so many words to create it all. thanks for reading whores. -e
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