[ "that hurts." please, keep going. "i didn't know you were such a bully." love me. want me. we're the same, aren't we?
the laugh that escapes him is nearly manic. she sees him, she sees him, she sees him. he feels faint. he feels terrified. he wants her, more hopelessly than anything. ]
Oh? I don't bully good little girls, though. [ no one else is worth my love. ] Only broken sluts like you. [ someone like you is the only one i could possibly adore.
his hand slips under her shirt, practically yanks her bra out of the way - grabs, pinches, pushes her against the wall with the force of his hatred (adoration). he rolls his hips against her, pressing his thigh in even as he grinds into her hip. and he leans in, until his lips almost brush against hers-
-freezes, his own motions flinching to a stop-
-pulls away, presses a kiss to her cheek. he can't handle the idea of refusal. he can't. ]
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the laugh that escapes him is nearly manic. she sees him, she sees him, she sees him. he feels faint. he feels terrified. he wants her, more hopelessly than anything. ]
Oh? I don't bully good little girls, though. [ no one else is worth my love. ] Only broken sluts like you. [ someone like you is the only one i could possibly adore.
his hand slips under her shirt, practically yanks her bra out of the way - grabs, pinches, pushes her against the wall with the force of his hatred (adoration). he rolls his hips against her, pressing his thigh in even as he grinds into her hip. and he leans in, until his lips almost brush against hers-
-freezes, his own motions flinching to a stop-
-pulls away, presses a kiss to her cheek. he can't handle the idea of refusal. he can't. ]