you tought u were alone in the library, it was a safe place… a quiet place. You feel a presence behind you, there he was. He brushed your hair off your neck. You keep sneaking glances at me bewteen the pages you read… Do u want me to notice u sweetheart? you feel his hand sliding along your waist, gently urging you back into him You’re so beautiful. you gasped as he pinned you to the shelf, whispering to you Now you stay quiet, and let met remind you that i own every part of u.
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