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GONE INSANE
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Ezekiel I found myself situated in the center of the car, with my trousers unfastened, while the girl stared at me with intense focus, as if I were a predatory creature. I drew her closer, going behind her ears to whisper. “I promise it won’t bite. Just hold it firmly around your hands.” I coated, urging her to take up my member. Since she was kin on playing this insanity game of her’s I could use this limelight to push her into doing whatever I see fit. Thinking that I was finally having her hanging inside my thick web of lies, she inched wanting to touch it however Marianne only poked it again with her forefinger and my crock reacted to the touch, stretching out and I felt a line drawing on my face. If we should continue at this pace, I would end up banging her head against the car from outrage. Hesitantly, I ripped the zip back on to settle into a more comfortable position. The girl fluttered her long lashes at me, her teeth still trapped in her bottom lip, and callously she
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Marianne ~Trigger warning~ “Help.” “Help.” “Help.” I mumble. My eyes squinted open, my eyebrows sunk with the little source of light that penetrated through the window. It became blurry and dark that I could barely catch sight of anything. Three days inside this room became an unbearable nightmare that my hopes of escaping went through the window. The weakness due to the effect of starvation. I could only lie on the ground helplessly, begging for whoever cared to listen to let me out. I became trapped and caged with the realization that my plan that I cooked up got me nowhere. He knew that I won’t last long in this room, which was the reason he chained me up in the fatal position. Whipped with cold and hunger which hit me on the first day that the door was shut close, I became a crying and begging fallacy of myself. My yearning to get out drained down the hole and slowly I could feel the senses that there was no escape from the hell and I was trapped here for eternity. I w
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Marianne. The man’s eyebrow crinkled with mere surprised and disbelief clouded his grey eyes that stroke me in the cold night. Locking me in his enchanted magnetic eyes. He uttered, the strength of his voice collapsed in my heart, making my already rattled heart messy. “Hermosa.” He pronounced, trapping me in his gray orbs. I licked my lips, getting truly worried, and before I could put my thoughts, I heard him chime. “What are you doing here late at night and that on the road?” Only if he knew that I would prefer to sleep on the streets, then go back to that cage. My toes gripped to the ground, racing my eyes back, and I parted my mouth to say. “Can you help me?” I leaned, hopefully if I can get a lift from him half of my problems would be solved. He gave an enchanting smile in response to my question, and I didn’t give another thought before jumping into the car. Desperate times call for desperate measures. “Hermosa, what happened to you? I reached the hospital, and I w
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Marianne With my cheeks firmly held by him, I could feel the soft heat emanating from him. Unfortunately, it was unable to alleviate the fear that resided in my chest and was strongly reflected in my eyes. He repeatedly asked again, this time in a more low and cozy tone amicable to the silent Ezekiel. “Hermosa…” I pushed his hands off me, feeling disgusted and shuddering in cold hard fear slipping into my tongue because Ezekiel remained at a standstill and I knew it won’t be long before the ticking bomb would explode. Taking three steps back, with cold-blood draining deep on my face which resonates at a fast pace that the man wanted to grab me again, but I stretched out my hands halting his movements. Cold with an emotionless humor, I phased chewing my cheeks, which pain engulfed from. “Please leave.” A slight pleading attached monetary to my words. The tension would intensify, causing a fatal outcome for him, as Ezekiel's calm and composed demeanor makes it impossible to p
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~Trigger warning, content very disturbing~Marianne As my eyes blinked, a thought crossed my mind that perhaps I had misheard his words, causing my tears to glisten. “What? Don’t give me that eye. It’s not like I’m going to kill you. It’s just simple. I want you to marry me and in exchange, that sweet Erin will go back home alive.” He simply stated, grazing his tongue against his teeth. My uncontrollable tears flickered past his eyes like it met nothing, my heart getting overwhelmed with feelings. I didn’t know what to say about his proposal. I was already his sole property and possession, that my life drained in darkness. The thoughts that I would be spending the rest of my life with this human beast caused an unsettled clashing in my stomach. I didn’t respond, and he gave me a stare, silencing my thoughts. Sitting helpless with pain and frustration, I watch Ezekiel stand up with his hands tuck in his pocket. He strolled over to Erin. “She’s such a sweet and innocent thing. Imag
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Third POVWhile Marianne’s tears rolled down her face, she gave a hard and steady gaze at Ezekiel, the smirk dancing clearly on his lips. There was no way she could harbour feelings for this man. Marianne inches back a little, and she answered his question firmly with no hint of doubt, because she knew that certainly it was the truth. Boredom sliding in his dark lifeless eyes, she faced him with a straight face. “I think you’re the one delusional here, Ezekiel. There’s no way I could fall in love with you. That personality of yours is really getting ahead of you.” The dangling hooked smirk lengthen at her words and it got him amused, thinking how short sense she was and his eyes flashed again filling with his overbearing personality, and flimsily he picked her fragile wrist, bringing them to his lips and he pressed a delightful kiss on it, his cold lips lingering long. “Lying to yourself is also a good way to blindfold your eyes from the truth, but then again you have me to fill yo
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Marianne The sensational direct hand massage by Ezekiel’s palm got me humming under the heat of my breath while I put up a hard expression because it would be scandalous and disgusting of me to actually like the sin he was about to commit in my body after being a witness to him being pleasure by another woman who had rode on the same crock. I shuddering piped out my mouth, as Ezekiel took his own sweet time in messing up my senses to his will and gain. I heard him chortle. “Words Marianne.” He fondly reminded me, snapping my thought to concentrate on him as it was absolutely necessary for him to get my attention instead of me dripping in his hands play. My throat dried up, parched seemly knowing that he wasn’t going to back off until I fumbled a reply that suit his taste. I breathe, almost sighing, that my voice came rasps upon Ezekiel, adding slight pressure and he was literally squeezing my hip bones. “You know that I didn’t mean it that way and you should stop putting word
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