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

Stunned to silence, she blinked at her mother before looking away.

It did not make any sense to her.

According to her mother's words, she may have forbidden herself to talk about it, but it looked like something else. This seemed to be the decision of someone else that she stood by sure, but it seems the decision of someone else.

Who took the decision and why did her mother agree with it if he was none of what she had mentioned?

Had her father taken the decision? But the question remained of why? Why would her mother go through with it when there was nothing wrong with Aiden?

He was not a criminal, he was not a hooligan, he behaved well, he had a good dressing sense, and not to mention a beautiful face that she could still imagine whenever she closed her eyes. Then what was the issue?

Was it some connection between their parents?

Finding Evidence- I