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 is not here at the moment." Kyle answered.

"Not here?" Leah chuckled. "That seems like a joke because I refuse to believe that Aiden Would actually not be here, where I am." Especially hurt.

"The sentiment is understood. However, currently he is not here. He visited you, stayed for three hours before he left because he had work back in London."

Now that she wondered about occasionally. How come he had so much time that he was actually able to spend almost every moment with her on the island? He had been putting off work.

"Wait," she paused, "what do you mean three hours?"

"I mean, he stayed for three hours before he lef—"

"No, I understand that. What do you mean you went back? How long have I been out for?"

"Oh," he rubbed the back of his head. "Um, yeah. You were out for a lot of hours."

"How many?" She narrowed her eyes at him. Why was he skirting around the topic?

A house in bath - II