Serial_seresposa

"It was wild to think that maybe I could be normal, wild to think that maybe I had left this dangerous lifestyle," I murmured, taking a shot as I turned around only to find the gun pointed to my head.

"You should know by now, love. No one ever escapes..." he said. I once believed that I was his and he was mine but now look at him, a fool with no conscience. 

Or maybe I had lost mine...

"You better aim right and not miss because if you don't... I will kill you myself." I whispered, taking a seat and watching him with a teasing smile.

I knew for a fact that I would never miss.

A young woman on the rise, living a life that most can only dream of. Having no one but her colleagues from childhood. Dreams can only fathom reality until a taste of desire and love changes the rise. 

Having been betrayed, broken, rejected, and lost. Unico finds her purity stained with blood but no regret. In cuffs but no denial. Being sentenced, to tell the truth, therapy may be the only redemption. 

Unico Thora hopes to find a balance between the past and the present as she figures out the lead to her downfall.

Her Minds Instinct

"Has anyone seen Jay? Allon is looking for him!" we heard and fear sunk in.

A part of me wanted to stop at this moment and not go any further. I knew that if they entered this room and found me on my knees. His seed dripping down my lips and chin. Allon would kill him and his wife would try to kill me. Here's the funny thing about this though.

And I was sure, it wouldn't go down for a while. The poor man hasn't been feed in a while. How sad. He looked down at me, the light having gone dark hazel and I knew I was in trouble. Daring myself, I opened my mouth wide and took him in again. trying to see if he was sensitive still. As soon as I pulled back with a 'pop' he hissed.

Chapter Eighty-Eight: Past: Testing Dirty Pleasures