"I will ruin you baby," he whispers digging his nails into my hips sending a chill cascading down my spine.
"Then ruin me Jude, ruin me till there's nothing left of me." I spoke softly, "make me feel something, make me feel anything, make me feel al...
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Watching Jude on stage in person was unlike anything I'd ever experienced before. It was like watching him in his true element, when he sang on stage in front of millions it was then that I could tell he was happiest. I was in the front VIP row alongside Alissa and a girl I'd never met before who seemed to despise Alissa as much as I had.
She had curly dark hair and an adorable button nose, but that was as 'cute' as she got. She was even more goth than Jude, and that was saying a lot- convincing him to wear anything other than black was impossible. She had thick black eyeliner and heavy chains around her neck, she wore a crop top so low cut you could see the underside of her boobs, a skirt so short it had me wishing I didn't have a boyfriend, and beautiful brown skin.
