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“Sometimes, I like to be a little mean.”
“I try to remind myself to, but if I ever forget, I need you to remind me. My mind doesn’t work the way yours does, so I’m sure over the course of our relationship I’ll come up short from time to time.” He looks down at me, one hand coming up to cradle my face. “I may hurt you accidentally, but I’ll never do it on purpose.”
Rina By: Anonymous A hateful message of seventeen syllables. Good luck typing now.
“Someone nailed her to a park bench, Aubrey.”
“Yeah. Someone catfished her. She thought she was there for a hookup. This psycho lured her there, and then nailed her hands to the wooden park bench they were supposed to meet up at.”
“I think a haiku has seventeen syllables, and Rina got seventeen nails pumped into her hands. The poem definitely implies the two things are related. I don’t know who else is crazy enough to do something like this that would do it in your defense.”
“No.” His grip on my jaw tightens almost painfully. “I will kiss you wherever and whenever the fuck I want to,” he says carefully. “And I don’t care if Hannah or Anae or anyone else fucking likes it. You’re mine, and I will do whatever the fuck I want to do with you. Do you understand?”
“Anyone who tries to split us up will have a very bad fucking time if I find out about it,”
“Nope. Penned that one myself, just like you asked.” Just like I asked?
“You said something about me penning a clapback poem for you being the true test. Personally, I prefer my revenge to be a little more draconian, but I decided to cover all the bases.”
“You really did this,” I say softly. “All of it?”
“What? I was just supposed to let her humiliate you and get away with it?” He caresses my jaw, his gaze oddly tender for what he’s saying. “I don’t think so...
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“Unfortunately, I’ve already decided you’re mine, and you being afraid of me won’t change that.”
“She wasn’t naked. She was wearing a skirt with no panties that she had changed into in the car. She wore a shirt but no bra because I told her to take it off.”
“Because I wanted her to be deeply humiliated when they found her,”
“I would’ve penetrated her with something as well if I were single, but I had a strong hunch you wouldn’t like that.”
My god, what a twisted thing to smirk about.
“You’re framing him,”
“Yes. He should have known better than to betray me. The last kid who did went through a plate glass door. Nearly lost an eye.”
“Well, it helps not to give me a reason to.” He takes his cock out, leaning over me and lining it up at my entrance. “But at the end of the day,” he shoves his cock into me, “you just have to trust me.”
