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There's a bed in the middle of the library with a huge window, you can see the ocean. Standing in front of the king-sized bed, he throws me. He begins at my entrance, sucking each incurable thought out of me. There's a table near us, laying a cup of whisky. He grabs it, spilling it all over my body. I flinch due to the ice. He looks up at me, grabbing my arms and pinning them down. "Stay still," he demands. He sucks the liquid off of my ribs, my nipples, my hips. He comes up to my face almost touching my lips with his. "No one will ever make you feel this way." he says. I nearly jump up only to get a taste of myself. He pushes me back down, smiling down at me. He laughs, "Sooo impatient." as he starts.. (Chapter 17) Anastasia Ruby Levine is an 18-year-old senior in High School, desperate for the acceptance of Columbia University, and the fervency of love; dominant love. After weeks of no father and only mother, she finds the confession of her mother's fondness rather unfair until her fondness occurs to be a man, a man with a son, guided by the Romans of looks, formed by the work of divinity. He's charming, yes, but very, very dangerous. Ana, on the other hand, is all in for danger, frightened, of course, but also wildly intimated and forced into his pleasures, the pleasures of women and men; his women and her dominant man. They fall, but they fall deeply. (Contains violence, anger, sexual content, strong language, blood, and sexual abuse.) (I do not own any of the Hemlock Grove characters, this is a fanfiction story!) (still editing some chapters)
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