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“ Show show showed me.” I stutter. My body shivers from his deep voice. He sounds deadly when he talks and I wonder if I should run for my life or stay rooted. I take a step back and he grabs my hand preventing me from moving back any more. “ Do you think you can escape that easily Ella?” He taunts me. It's the way that my name rolls off his tongue that always has me weak to my knees. I nod and he raises a challenging brow. I don't give him the answer he is looking for. “ You don't have any right over me Malik.” I snap. My confidence is growing and he knows this. He burst out laughing like I just said the funniest thing ever. “ The last time I checked I never agreed to be yours. As far as I am concerned I am free to do everything that I want including flirting with every ot

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