Bishop Vincent Hayes személy
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My karma may be a bitch, but damn the bitch is beautiful.
Amo Jones: Tacet a Mortuis 88% Whispers from the Dead
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I turn to face Brantley and smirk. “I don’t know. It’s been a while since
I’ve been fucked—” Then I look to Nate. “Right.”
Madison spits out her drink. Nate glares and Bishop barks out a loud laugh.
Once Bishop has stopped laughing, he shoves Nate. “Oh, this is hilarious. Looks like your karma has pink hair.”
Nate still hasn’t taken his eyes off me, his lip curled. “Fuck you.”
I shrug. “You can’t, but Brantley can.”
Amo Jones: Malum 1. Evil
Bishop, Brantley, Eli, Cash, and Saint were semi surrounding me in a circle. All dressed accordingly. You know, with no shirts and various colors of jeans. Some worn, some not so worn, som-
„Madison!” Bishop snapped.
I brought my eyes to him where they were squinted. „What!”
„Watch those eyes.”
Amo Jones: Tacet a Mortuis 88% Whispers from the Dead
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„Am I supposed to tell you those three little words in order for you to feel more secure? Mads? Fuck no!” His fists came up to either side of my head, caging me in. His head tilted, his eyes searching my face.
„Do you know how many pieces of shit people tell their partner that they love them but go and do some shady shit behind their back? Do you wanna know what I think of the word love, Kitty? I think it's bullshit. The word is bullshit, the meaning behind why people say it is bullshit.” His hips pressed forward, his jean-covered cock grinding against my bare pussy. My eyes drifted closed. I felt the tip of his nose near my earlobe.
„It's all a fucking fantasy. Putting words to that feeling doesn't mean shit. I don't need words to tell me what the fuck!” he paused, then bit down on my neck. His hands clamped around my upper thighs, hiking me up. I wrapped them around his waist and he slammed me against the wall again, the shower pelting down on us.
„I feel.”
Amo Jones: Tacet a Mortuis 88% Whispers from the Dead
I was Madison fucking Montgomery, and Bishop Vincent mother-fucking Hayes was mine.
Amo Jones: Tacet a Mortuis 88% Whispers from the Dead
I feel something for you, Madison. Something I've never felt for anyone ever. But love isn't a strong enough word to even come close to what the fuck I feel for you.