Eighty Four

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AURELIA My hands fly to his forearm and I try to hold on as hard as I can. I am trying to push him away but he is just so strong that he actually has such good grip on me. My nails sink into the skin and only then that he actually let me go. As soon as he lets me go he gives me a very evil looking at a. I cannot even describe just how evil that look he is giving me is but I just know that it looks like he is threatening me or something. I feel like at this point if I do not find a way to get the f**k out of this room he is going to do something and it is going to be really really bad. " see what you made me do do? " He questions and I hate the fact that he transitions to a soft voice. It just sounds so f*****g fake that I just hate it. " you know that I did not like hurting you my swee

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