𝕯 : This story may contain sexual and explicit content that is not suitable for young audiences.

R18+

𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙖𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙧𝙞𝙨𝙠.

ERRORS AHEAD.

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I was walking towards my friends when suddenly I bumped into someone. He has a big boulders and yes he's a man. I rolled my eyes as I picked up my things. He's an asshole and he just walked pass through me. Wtf?! I picked up may book then I throw it to him and it smack right into his shoulders. He removed his earpods and walk towards my direction.

"What the hell is wrong with you?! Why did you hit me with a damn fucking book?!" He was fuming mad and I guess he's gonna beat the shit out of me.

I take my book aggressively. "Mister, you hit me with your big shoulders that makes me throw away all of my stuffs then you'll just gonna walk away as if nothing happens. Stupid ass." I rolled my eyes for the nth time.

He smirked. "The name's Dreak Rum and not stupid ass." He closed his arms in front of his chest. "If that's the case, then I'm sorry Miss?"

I raised my brows then rolled my eyes again. "Zariyah. Zariyah Chantelle."

"Yeah. Miss Zariyah. I'm sorry. I didn't see you. You're quite too small. Like a mushroom perhaps," he chuckled. I snickered then I punched him in the gut.

"Asshole." I mumbled then walk away.

I went into my class and it ended well. I was about to go home when an asshole showed up in front on me. He was leaning in the lamp post. I was about to walk, ignoring his presence when suddenly he grabbed my arms. He looked at me. "You punched me, Little mushroom. You think you could get away from me?"

We're about an inch apart. He was gripping my arm aggressively. "L-let me go! Fuck you!"

He laughs but suddenly our encounter was interrupted when someone pulled me from the back then held my arms. He was punched by some delinquently looking man. He lost his consciousness so do I because someone punched me in my stomach.

I was awaken by an agonizing scream. Then I saw myself and Dreak that was tied up in the ceiling while I'm on a chair. He was being tortured. They're beating the life out of him.

Someone grippped my chin. "Oh Dreaky. Your princess is now up," he said as he looked at me. He laughed so loud.

I looked at him with fear and anxiety. I looked at Dreak and he's furiously mad. "He's not my princess. Stupid." He said coldly. My eyes widened.

The man in front of me touched my face, gripping cheeks harder. "She's beautiful uhuh? You're sure that she's not yours?" He asked then eyed my body. I felt chills down to my spine.

"Don't. Fucking. Touch. Her." A cold voice resonates the whole room. A brief silence filled the room then suddenly everybody is laughing.

A guy entered the room with a bunch of syringes in a silver tray. I almost cried seeing those. I hate injections and medicines. Fuck. My eyes went to Dreak's direction. I looked at him begging. He gave me a stare that is very new to me. As if he's not the jerk I've met this morning.

"WHAT THE FUCK BRADLEY?! I'm your foe! Why does she have to be here?!" He shouted then he tried to remove his shackles but it's not working.

The bald guy he called Bradley went near the table and get a syringe. I cried and I guess I'm having a panic attack. "N-no! Please!" I cried. They all laugh while Dreak was still trying to get away from his leash.

"This will be quick, Dear. One dose only," he said then laugh again.

"N-no! Please. No! Fuck no!" I shouted but I'm tied. I looked at Dreak and he's still struggling.

"Don't fucking touch her! I'm here! Let her go! Fuck you!" He shouted.

The man held my arms aggressively then plunged the needle on my veins. "H-hell no," I said almost whispering.

They let me go. Suddenly, my body got heated. It feels like I'm craving for something. Fuck. What's happening?! Fuck. "Hmm..." I almost moaned. It feels like I wanna touch myself godamnit. Fuck.

"What did you do?" I heard a dark low voice.

"I spiked her up. She's going to follow me," a man said. They all laughed.

I've heard a loud bang in the door then I've heard noises. I'm still heated up. Fuck I wanna touch myself. Fuck shit.

A hand touched my body. "Ahh.." I moaned.

"What the fuck was that?! Shrun! Motherfucker help me here!" I've heard a man said in front of me.

I heard another voice. "It's aphrodisiac. A drug used to boost someone's sexual desire. A drug to boost their libido." He said.

"What the fuck was that?! Should we brought her in the hospital?! Fuck. It's all my fault."

"She just needs to release it."

"How the fuck?! No! I'm not gonna do that?!"

"You want to cure her or not? She can die if she couldn't released it. She's having a massive fever. Choose."

"Fucking fine! Leave asshole."

"My pleasure, Dreak. Enjoy!"

I've heard a foot steps going away. Ive heard the man in front of me cursing.

"Hey Zary. Fuck." He said.

I was laying in the floor. "I-it's hot. F-fuck," I mumbled. I tried to remove my dress. "F-fuck."

I tried touching my boobs and my pussy got wet. "Ahh.. fuck.." I mumbled.

I've heard someone cursing then a smooth thing touched my lips, sucking me. I tried to dance with the same tempo. He pushed his tongue inside my mouth. I moaned. He grippped my ass then squeezed it a little.

"F-fuck. You'll gonna kill me after this. Damn it," he said between our kisses. He removed my clothes then touched my body. I'm still heated up. Fuck. I want more.

"I'm sorry but you have to release it. Fuck," he said.

He kissed my body then touched my breasts. "Ahh... F-fuck," I moaned.

His hands move from my breasts down to my navel. Circling it throughout. He cursed still kissing me.

He touched me down there. I arched my back. "Ughh. M-more..."

He slowly touched my bud, circling my clit. He pinched it a little and I almost screamed. Fuck. He inserted his middle finger inside me. "Oh shit. Ughh. F-fuck."

He continued kissing me while he's fucking me with his middle finger. He inserted another finger then plunged it in and out. "F-faster... Please..." I whispered. He went faster and faster. I felt something inside me is about to explode. "M-more. Fuck me more! Ughh!" I almost screamed.

He cursed then he faster and deeper inside me. "I-i'm cumming. Fuck. Ughh!" I shouted then he finger fucked me. He fastened the pace of his fingers.

"Dreak!" I shouted as I cum into his fingers. It feels like I'm fucking tired.

"I-i'm sleepy," I told him.

A lips touched my forehead then I felt someone carry my body. I rest into his shoulders. I'm covered with his jacket with my clothes on.

"I'm sorry Zary. I'm about to introduce myself to you because I've been stalking you for a while. I'm sorry that you got included to this mess. Babe, I'll make it up to you. I'm sorry." That's the last thing I've heard after I wast left by my consciousness.

𝐸𝑁𝐷.

♔︎𝐀𝐬𝐡𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐖𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐏𝐞𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐲.

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