The stairs creaked under my weight. I quickly ascended them. I got to my room, stripped, hoped into the shower and let the steam take me over. The str...ams of hot water stung the bruises forming on my back. I knew better than to go out with him anyway, my brother warned me. He said Richard had a reputation. I thought that was an ambiguous term. Reputation implied that he knew women, how to work them up and get them all hot and bother, and in the mood. Not drag them into a seedy back alley, park. Any resemblance with actual persons is entirely coincidental. It contains scenes of non-consensual sex and bdsm. Please do not read any further if such things offend or provoke you. The author does not condone such activities in real life. Copyright is asserted by the author and no reposting to other sites or commercial use whatsoever is authorised.SynopsisSet in 2013, a young married couple are sentenced to a life of Hard Labor, in a world where they have no rights. The list of story codes is. . I mean, I think I can take it... there. I'm ready, I mean, I'm better, now... if you want to put it there." Stop, Nina." She stopped unbuttoning her top and straightened up. "Turn around." She did so. Her top was open down to her belly button with only the bottom button still done up. I realized as I looked at her, totally bottomless with her top still on, that I hadn't even seen her topless yet. I'd fucked her up the ass, gotten the best blow job of my life from her, and I hadn't seen her. Kailynn was on the floor pointing at a body near the wall. He looked in that direction, and he felt all the feeling in his body leave. There next to the desk was Derek Micheals. Dead. Covered in blood, filled with bullet wounds and pieces of flesh torn off his body. The study itself was turned upside down, glass covering the floor.Arrian turned around just in time to witness his mother walk in and see the carnage that was the study. She let out a blood-curling scream before trying to rush over.
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