Fake Dating the Bad Boy for Revenge novel Chapter 56

Chapter 56

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His earlier words echo in my mind as I stare at him with a mix of trepidation, fea, and hope. He looks at me as though he needs to consume me. His blue eyes appear dark as his hold on me tightens until there’s barely any air between us. All I can feel, see, breathe is him.

All of a sudden, realisation courses through me. I release myself from his hold, moving back in shock as I stare at him.

‘You….like me?” I whispered.

He looks at his hands in shock, as his jaw clenches and tightens. “Like?” He mutters so, ow, but I catch it.

His lips curl in a vicious smirk as he advances towards me. My legs move back as he feeling of being hunted slams in my chest. “You think what I feel for you is some leasly ‘like’?” He says, spitting the word out like it disgusts him.

His hands are clenched into fists by his side, as his shoulders tense and tighten. My feet take me back until my back connects with my table.

All of a sudden, I’m cornered, as he slithers towards me like a cobra circling its prey.

“You’re mine. Your breaths, your smiles, everything about you belongs to me. What I feel for you it’s not something that can be called like. It’s possession, it’s ruin, it’s something no one has made a name for yet.” He says, as his hands go on each side of my table.

“But, that’s not love,” I whisper, and he chuckles, the sound so dark, it feels like would paint my soul with its darkness.

“Love? That’s fragile;e, that’s weak. What I feel for you makes love seem like child’s play,” he says, and my heart leaps to my fucking throat with joy.

It’s like he sees it, because his lips curl in a vicious smirk.

He bends slightly as his hands go around my thighs before he plants me on the table. He spreads my legs as far as possible, so he can stand between them. Stealing my air, he pulls me close to him, as his fingers angle up my filmy silk dress, which has ridden up to my waist.

“You like that, don’t you? You don’t want to be loved; you want something destructive.” He says, as his hands angle higher and higher, until they connect

with my naked pussy.

At the contact, he groans lowly, a satisfied, guttural sound escapes him as his chest rumbles with heat. “You’re bare? You dirty girl.” He whispers as his fingers brush my wet folds slowly.

He leans in to me, as he caresses my neck with his other hand, while taking a long sniff of my hair, ‘Hmm. You smell like mine. He says, as his fingers part my slick walls for him.

I gasp as my pleasure starts. He smirks at me as his other hand begins to undo my top buttons, revealing the milky skin of my breasts.

‘You want this, don’t you?’ He whispers in my ears, like it’s something sinful, and I nod vehemently.

“No, baby. I’ll need you to say it, tell me what you want. He says, as his fingerspeed up inside me, scissoring expertly as his thumb flicks my engorged clit.

“I want it. I want to be consumed, choked, ficked untill it feels like I gonna burst don’t want to be loved like a princess, I don’t want a white picket fence.

I want something dark, something destructive, something capable of splitting men half. I choke, as his fingers speed up in my pussy.

I choke on my spit as he withdraws his fingers from my pussy. I suddenly feel;ld at the loss of contact, but it’s not for long, because he gets down on his

knees before me.

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Chapter 56

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My half-lidded eyes focus on him as he stares at my pussy with such a ravishing unger; my walls clench at the sight. He notices it because he looks up at me, pinning me with his intense eyes.

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10:57 Wed, Jan 14 G

FAKE DATING THE BAD BOY FOR REVENGE.