Proloque

"take three of your fingers and shove it far up your ass" I sneer, gripping his shirt. I felt his body physically pin mine below him. A hand grabs my chin and forces it upwards.

"The last time I checked, I choose what i want to do with my fingers. And right now? I want to punish you"

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"I don't like your attitude" he says, pushing me against a wall.

"Oh yeah? Well I don't like your face"
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