I wake up to feel a pair of cold , slimy lips pressed against mine . I open my eyes to see him leaning over me , his white blond hair gelled back from his face. His hands on either side of the bed which , I realize , I'm bound to . "Ugh!" I jerk away , spitting .
" Finally awake, I see , my shimmering star," he says as he lightly caressing my face with his hand .
"How dare you ," I scream in his face. "You dirty white rat !"
" A white rat is a clean rat , you forget," he answers, a smile playing upon his lips.
" I know what you want , but your not getting anything from me !" I tell him a look of contempt in my eyes.
"What if I wanted a little bit more than what you think," he whispers, leaning closer and closer with every word, inching his hand closer to my waist. He then looks at his watch and says, " I will be back my sweet, I must go to a meeting, which happens to be about what I'm allowed, to do , to you ." A door then opens for him, he struts out the room, pausing only to turn and blow me a mocking kiss.
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Behind Enemy Lines
Fanfictionthe Rebels are trying to keep the culture from other countries in america but the other side is fighting to control the government and take all that away. So student and teacher must fight for what they want . A girl of fifteen gets caught in the c...