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Janelle winced as he pulled at her hair and tears began falling from her face. She began trying to kick and swing at James so she could get away. The smell of alcohol always clung to James and it made Janelle almost pass out but she needed to fight him off. “ Get off me you sick bastard! Get the fuck off me James! ”

_{the hand in her hair instead moved to clasp around her throat, squeezing off her breath. he could feel her pulse beneath his palm, racing like a trapped rabbit while her throat strained to draw breath. ❝—- shhh. ❞ james bit down hard on her earlobe until blood welled up between his lips. most of it he lapped away, but when he drew away a few stray beads of the fluid trickled down her neck – it tasted surprisingly nice to him, especially combined with the lingering flavor of alcohol swimming in his mouth. ❝—- i can hurt you so much worse, baby. make it easy for me so i don’t have to get your mama to stitch you up after. ❞}

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