Inara_Me

“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.”

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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.

The Bad Boy's Promise

He was waiting right in front of my apartment building before it was her time to leave. Like he had expected her to leave early just so she could avoid him.

But it was not like she did not have any other escape. For a while, Leah watched from the reception, hoping that he would leave on his own but he did not. He stayed there.

"Is there another exit?" She asked Mattews; the security guard. "I don't want to use the front one today."

Mattews winced. "Unfortunately, that would not be possible. The bank exit is getting renovated. If you are ready to walk through cement and listen to the construction workers bark curses at you, be my guest. Though I would advise against it."

Yeah, she would choose against that as well. Then it left her with only one option and that was to work right through that door, ignore his lavish car, get into her own and drive away.

It was easy to frame it. However, she doubted if it was going to be that easy to execute it.

The cruel photographs - II