It really couldnt be. She wasnt the prettiest nor best of the gaggle of girls, definitely not. But it was true, and the throng was shoving her toward the door with ferocity fueled by resentment , yet also admiration. At last, her wiry frame was thrown through the doorframe and she landed on her knees, in front of HIM. Madeline looked up, scared, overjoyed, and with tears pricking her eyes. He looked down at her, and offered a hand.
... No way. That was unprecedented, entirely unprecedented. He wasnt supposed to help, but be cruel.
As if reading her thoughts, his eyes went cold.
"Get to the car. Your bags are already there," he spit, abruptly retracting his hand.
Madeline scurried to her feet, loosing balance in the process.
Despite his harshness, he caught her, with a hint of a laugh, quickly turning it into a smirk. Hmm... Interesting...
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Dominance
RomanceIn a twisted world where love is raffled to boys, and girls are made wives to their classmates, one forced couple find there way down the snarled path of a dominant/submissive relationship.
