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"You know, I'm feeling generous tonight, so I'll let you decide." He leaned in, his breath hot against my cheek. "Should I use my fingers, or would you rather feel this gun inside your pussy instead?" He smirked, enjoying the way my body tensed. "Which will it be, princess? A barrel full of bullets or my hand?"
Tears burned my eyes spilling hot down my cheeks. My breath came in shuddering gasps as I shook my head frantically, silent, pleading.
"A loaded gun is far more thrilling than mere hands, don't you think?" he drawled. The barrel hovered just above my navel, pressing lightly, a reminder I could lose my life any second.
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Adunni Agbaje never expected to spend valentine's day running for her dear life.
What was supposed to be an harmless outing with friends turns into a nightmare when she catches the interest of a god in human form, Ruger, an untouchable ruthless cult leader who has shed countless blood to carve his ideology of power.
To Ruger, Adunni is a puzzle, an obsession he never saw coming. She doesn't fit into his world of crime, cult wars and brutal power plays. Yet, she's the only thing he craves, and Ruger never lets go of what he wants.
Obsession has no limits.
Theirs is a taboo to the gods.
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