《Hate me [Finished]》11.
Advertisement
Не мислех за нищо.Не мислех как той ме нарани,как този човек ме изнасили,не мислех за нищо.Усещах топлината на прегръдката му.След малко той стана да се преоблече.Загледах се в него.Наистина беше много красив.
По едно време той забеляза,че го гледам.
-Какво гледаш?-Ухили ми се насреща.
-Нищо.-Обърнах главата си,защото усетих как бузите ми се зачервиха.
-Ha-Neul?
-Да?
-Много ли ме мразиш?
-Да!
-Много ли те нараних?
-Да!
-А някога ще си способна ли да ме обичаш?
Виждах ентусиазма в очите му.Пребледнях цялата.
-Jong Suk,що за въпрос?Та аз те обичам още и се опитвам да те забравя!
Изведнъж всичката му надежда се изпари и той погледна надолу в земята.
Беше съблякъл блузата си.Тъкмо се канеше да облича друга,когато я хванах и запратих в другия край на стаята.Хванах го за врата и го съборих на леглото.Отидох да заключа вратата.Колената ми се подпряха на леглото и слях устните ни.
-Ha-Neul,какво правиш?
-Млъкни!И действай!
Той съблече ризата ми.Стисна задника ми и започна да поставя мокри целувки върху гърдите ми.Беше ми приятно-признавам.Той ме обърна и сега беше от горе.Съблякох дънките му,а той полата ми.
-Сигурна ли си?
-Да!
Свалих боксерките му,на той бикините ми.Той ме погледна несигурно.Кимнах му и той навлезе в мен.Болката беше поносима,но все пак изкрещях.Той започна да се движи,а аз стенех.Бях прекалено възбудена.Надрах гърба му.След малко той ме целуна.Беше страстно.
-Обичам те,Ha-Neul!
Само и това чаках.Бутнах го и започнах да се обличам.При падането той си удари главата и май го болеше.Отидох до него и слях устните ни.
-Съжалявам,оппа.Но никога няма да бъда твоя!Въпреки,че ми се иска.
-Ha-Neul,боли-и-и!
-Кое?
За миг се притесних да не би да съм го наранила...Не бях животно като него.
Advertisement
-Главата ми!
Видях счупена бутилка до главата му.Вдигнах я и видях,че кърви.
-Стани!
Хванах ръката му и му помогнах да се изправи.Сложих го на леглото.
-Обуй си боксерките!
-Ти ми ги обуй!
-По-живо!Не се бъзикай!Ще умреш,ако не побързаш!
-Пука ти!
Този ще ме побърка.Стиснах му бузите и го целунах,че даже и захапах.После го целунах по челото.
-Да,пука ми!
Той облече боксерките и дънките си.Взех тениската и я му я навлякох.Той понечи да ме целуне,но падна върху рамото ми.Положението не беше добре.Близо до хотела ни имаше болница.Изкарах го навън,държейки кръста му,за да не падне.
В болницата лекарите го взеха и се погрижиха за него.
-Докторе,той добре ли е?
-Да!Ще го зашием и ще го оставкм под надзор тази вечер,ако случайно има някакви други опасности,да ги спрем.
-Благодаря!Може ли да го видя?
-Да,но той спи.
-И по-добре.
Влязох в стаята.Спеше сладко,сладко.
-Колко съм жалка!Първо той ме изнасилва,а аз сега го карам да прави секс с мен и го карам до болницата,за да не умре.Нещастник!Пропи ми мозъка!
Усетих как ръката му стисна моята.
-Кажи на Ha-Neul,че я обичам и много съжалявам за всичко!
Този явно яко си е тряснал главата.
Пуснах ръката му,целунах го по челото и излязох.Обадих се на една от учителките да дойде и да бъде с него през ноща.А аз се прибрах в хотела.
Advertisement
- In Serial205 Chapters
HP: A Magical Journey
[A Harry Potter Fanfiction]Follow Quinn West, who finds himself in the world of Harry Potter, but are things as they seem, is the world he has landed in the same as the one he once read about.Will Quinn able to find his way in this new world? Will he ever be able to feel like he belongs here?What opportunity would the magic of this world provide him? Will it lead him to the light or drown him in the dark?Tag along as Quinn makes his way into the world of magic as he discovers the secrets behind the infinite potential behind the magic that is within his grasp.****This novel is my escape from the burnout that I suffered from my other novel. I have no solid plotline planned, there will be no definite release schedule. The reason for me writing is to improve my writing skills, light my brain cells.As you know that there are so many Harry Potter Fanfictions out there, it is the largest FanFiction community out there, and as I write this novel, I don't have anything in my mind that isn't already out there, but I am trying to create a piece of transformative work that would pick up ideas from that wide community and create a work that would be enjoyable to read.So, give this content a chance, and I hope that this novel would stand up to your expectations.
8 466 - In Serial73 Chapters
Super Science & Fast Romance
A super-intelligence is only limited by its ambition. If you could do anything, what would you do? Megacles has a pretty good life. Also, she's horny, lonely, bored, anxious, and a bit of a drunk. She decides to fix all that with science. It works okay, until she accidentally builds a doomsday device. At least she’s not bored anymore. This is a simple tale of love, hope, sex, rejection, revenge, secrets, extortion, thievery, dead billionaires, killer robots, space monkeys, mind control, superhot lasers, god-like power, and the destruction of the Earth. And drugs. Almost forgot the drugs. Check out the reviews - people like it, maybe you will too. Or, just read Chapter 1. It's a good example of the book. If you like it, you're good to go. Cover Photo by Jean Fan (JFotography.net)
8 295 - In Serial80 Chapters
To Cross the Threshold
What would one do, when a star crashes into the Earth? Die, of course! Except, in Joseph's case, it was all wrong. He met face-to-face with the Light, got the program forced into his brain, and woke up far, far away from his small insignificant hometown, in the ethereal endless void, full of stars and vigour, guns and loot, Daemons and Skills! From there on out, he got volunteered into the crew of the Morning Star, the pirate ship he was unfortunate enough to stumble upon. With a tree for the Captain, a dragoncat for the Quartermaster, and a human, equal in height and width, as the Cook, he sets sail across the mysterious and hostile Threshold, filled with fierce abominations, rich Ghosts, and patriotic soldiers from the Glorious Metal Empire, all to figure out what the Light has brought upon his Earth that day, and to find his way back home. Warning - English is not my first language, so I apologize in advance for any inconsistencies and grammar mistakes. Please, do point them out when you find some. Updates three days a week - Monday, Wednesday, Friday. This book is about the slice-of-life-ish lighthearted adventures of Joseph and Co. Just one long bumpy road, inspired by old-school RPGs.
8 175 - In Serial15 Chapters
To Spite a God
Gurz'ga'nal was the young god of an even younger people. A god of little to no power. The God of Greed, with an even greedier set of followers. A god of broken promises, of betrayal, of lies and deceit. Something that the Goblins knew all to well. 2-3 updates a week.
8 95 - In Serial13 Chapters
Every Hateful Instrument
Hail-and-Farewell Vinright is a pirate, ferrying drugs and weapons across the galaxy. When he discovers that the headaches he's been plagued with are not a sign that he has a brain tumor, and are instead the rare God-given gift of the power, one in a million psychic abilities, Hail sees the opportunity to help his family profit. Only people with the power can build the stardrives at the core of every ship, and the market for them is controlled by the Imperial government. Pirates would pay huge sums for one, so Hail's family enters the market. Aymon Sandreas is the least likely candidate to take the Imperial throne upon the retirement of his master, First Herrault. When Aymon steps too far out of line, his master sends him away to find the pirates who are flooding the galaxy with stardrives, destabilizing the Imperial government and the spacefaring Guild. Expecting an easy but boring task, Aymon's interest is piqued when the mysterious stardrive maker proves a clever and capable adversary. When Hail and Aymon finally come face to face, Aymon offers Hail an opportunity: work for me, in exchange for your life. But Hail wants nothing more than revenge, and he's willing to play the long game to get it...
8 158 - In Serial11 Chapters
Curse of Solo
The draft came out of the blues. Alduin Lightfoot has to learn, adapt, and overcome a new world plague with death, chaos, and destruction. To make things worse, he is the first batch, a sign that he is on his own and everything in this new world is a risk. It would have been fine if he has companies that would fight side by side with him at all times. But the thing is, a fellowship is his bane. He has nothing else but himself, and he better keeps it that way. [participant in the Royal Road Writathon challenge]
8 179

