Twisted by brea isomee (reading books for 7 year olds TXT) 📖
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At least i had on a bra ?
I closed the door , put on my shirt and opened it back . And before i could utter a word he entered the bathroom with me and closed the door .
He had my body pinned in between him and the wall " wassup , Lady . You be walkin' around here in them little ass shorts . I know you see me lookin' . So what's good , ma' ? "
I lightly kissed him " but you got a girl . Not to mention i'm with yo' brother . "
That stopped him for a minute . I could tell he was thinking . Just the mention of his brother took a little heat away from the moment . But his hands some how found their way to my butt and his mouth was nibbling away at my neck . I had to admit it felt good . And i was so sick of trying to restrain myself . So i let his hands roam , i let his mouth wonder , i let him bend me over and i let him do what we both wanted him to .
***Neo***
I heard the moans from the other side of the door as i held my gun in my hand . I heard Lady moaning blue's name and i already knew what it was . really , i knew it was only a matter of time .
I was pissed . I gave Lady everything she ever wanted . What more could she fucking want ? ! I even moved the bitch in with me . man , i was there when she cried , there when she got jumped , there when she got raped , took her on shopping spree after shopping spree .
She was it for me .
I felt a tear run down my steaming hot cheek as i kicked open the bathroom door , i could believe it . Lady had the sickest look on her face . she was nervous but she was cumming at the same time . And when she opened her eyes and saw me i didn't even give her time to explain i aimed and fired !
I looked at blue pulling his shorts up . He couldn't figure out if i had it in me . I didn't know if i had it in me myself . But i guess did . I found the strength to raise the gun one last time and POW .
My body fell limp .
chapter 6 - blue
His brains were everywhere . His and Lady's .
I covered my face and tried to figure out what i was gonna do .
My heart was aching . How could i do my own brother like i did ? ! how could i . Imprint
Publication Date: 06-16-2011
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