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Submitted to Contest #304
TRIGGER WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS ADULT LANGUAGE AND THREATS OF VIOLENCE.THE DEVIL NEXT DOOR“Hey girl……..Why don't you come inside?”, he invited.I walked in without a clue of the anger he held within.“Sit down. Make yourself comfortable. What can I get you to drink?”Me, “Oh hahaha”, laughing shyly. “Whatever! Wine is good.”Please God don’t let him slip anything into my glass. I read way too much true crime. Girl, stop it! I scolded myself, finding a spot on his luxurious black leather couch.I both love and hated how he smelled so damn goo...
Submitted to Contest #290
You never forget your first love. Or at least, your first high school sweetheart whom you’d later get engaged to a decade after graduation – a surprise that took everyone off guard. Ohmygod he was gorgeous! Thick black hair, dancing playful eyes, muscular build. He was the high school jock, the football star, but mostly, he was just loved by everyone. Of course, the small-town drunken girls threw themselves at him, laughing stupidly. Not the kind of girls you take home, if you know what I mean. At least not to your mama's.Cole was absolutely...
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