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"Every villain has a story"
Not everything in life was handed to you. She learned that the hard way.
She fought everyday to survive.
She fought through the pain
The sorrow
The heartbreak
She fought as if it was going to be her last.
Roseline...
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The slight buzz from the alcohol got stronger as I move along to the loud music in the club, taking control of my body.
I haven't consume enough to make me shit face drunk, but definitely enough to help me make some bad decisions.
I sway my hips along to the music that I have never heard befor in my life, moving freely without a care in the world.
I feel a set of strong hands grab onto my hips, slowly moving up towards my small waist. "così bello " Nathaniel's rough voice whisper in my ear.
People around us danced carelessly, practically grinding on eachother. The amount of bodies caused us to press closer to eachother every time one of these idiots accidentally bumped into me.
My chest pressed firmly into his, causing him to free my slightly arouses. I decided to tease him alittle by turning, pressing my back against his front.
I lightly grinned my ass right above his hardened member causing him to let out a low growl each time. " You're playing a dangerous game Amore mio " I let out a mischievous giggle, playing innocent. " What do you mean " I couldn't fight off the smirk clear on my face.
" Be careful kitten, doubt start something you can't finish" his rough voice mix with his clear signs of dominance caused my core to clench.
My body suddenly became hot. Waves of excitement rolled down my back, my body screaming of need .
Need of him
Everything about him screamed dangerous. Dominance. But I would never summit to anyone, Yet i would gladly summit to him.
But the spoiled brat in me makes it hard. For him.
" Who says I can't finish it" I whispered seductively, sliding my hands up his hard cheast.
Before I can rethink my decision, I grab him by his shirt, pulling him down to my high and crashing my lips on his.
Instantly he responds kissing me make with the same passion and need. We fight for dominant for a couple of minutes before I give up allowing him to take control.
This should feel wrong. I'm kissing a totally stranger, yet I can't help but feel as if I can trust him, as if I have known him my hole life.
Everything about him in general should already make me run the other way. But I can't hell but feel attracted to him, more so than I have ever been with anyone, even him.
I pull away abruptly as I felt a constant buzzing from my phone.
