Broken Sparrow

Verity is young nineteen year old girl, with her life laid out before her, but her life seems to have already ended. The boy she was with since she was fifteen has made her life a living hell, however, her heart belongs to another, but the feral punishments that will follow if she goes with him are unimaginable. People thought London was a city of dreams and prosperity, filled with promise, but now the only promise she is filled with is a nightmare.

***Not appropriate for people under 15***



16. Kian

The softness of her lips sent shivers up my spine, I've wanted her so badly. 

For some reason she felt stiff up against me, maybe she was just nervous. I ran my hands through her hair, and kissed her, hoping she would relax. Her lips were better than any high. She slowly placed her hands awkwardly on my hips, and didn't kiss me back with much passion.

"What's wrong?" I pulled away and looked at her, still holding her against me. "I thought you loved me...?"

She looked startled. "Of course I do, I - I'm just nervous." She leaned in and kissed me.

I couldn't control my hands. I ran them over her curves, and grasped her behind which made her jerk uncomfortably. Was she enjoying this? I continued to kiss her, harder this time, biting her lip. She whimpered ever so quietly.

I stopped kissing her and leaned away. "You don't want this." My heart sank.

"I don't know if I should, I need to sort things with Jay, so I can be with you..." She started to blush. "I want to do it right..." She wouldn't look at me.

I want to do it now. "Okay, can we at least cuddle? I just want to be close to you, I need to be close to you." 

She nods at me and gives me a soft smile, almost a relieving smile. I led her into the bedroom, and she slowly clambered onto the bed. I followed her. She lead on her side with her back to me, and I held her close. I tried to match her fast paced breathing, I wanted to be in sync with her.

I hungered for her.

I started to kiss her neck, and she froze, she didn't move. I moved my lips up towards her ear and whispered. "I know you want me too."

I moved my hands towards the edge of her jeans, and I played with the material touching her hips. I moved my hand over to her stomach and held her close to me, her skin was like silk. She started to shake, I hope it's with anticipation. 

I moved my hand into her jeans.

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