MahraHis hand starts again rubbing circles on my stomach. I sink into his touch, knowing this must be some trippy dream from the beating my father gave me yesterday.I’m still unsure what I did to anger him, so I decided it didn’t matter because the man at my back licked and nibbled on my ear.I press back into his waiting lap, grinding into him. He growls, nipping my ear, kissing the sting away... moreMahraHis hand starts again rubbing circles on my stomach. I sink into his touch, knowing this must be some trippy dream from the beating my father gave me yesterday.I’m still unsure what I did to anger him, so I decided it didn’t matter because the man at my back licked and nibbled on my ear.I press back into his waiting lap, grinding into him. He growls, nipping my ear, kissing the sting away.His arm slides up from my tummy, between my breasts, before gripping my throat, squeezing and holding me securely.MoanNothing about me is soft, let alone loving, but for her, I will be. I am only soft for her. Love is not an emotion, I understand. Killing that is what I know. Blooding being after being, my hands are forever stained in blood.I dirty her just by touching her. But I am too selfish ever to let her go. Now that I have found her, held her in my arms. I will never let go, and there is nothing I won’t do for her.***If you love Insta-love and Big Green Men, this book is for you. Some scenes of abuse may be triggering please read with that in mind. *** less
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