Reluctantly, I made eye contact. As soon as I did, something powerful passed between us. It wasn’t a sexual heat, but it was just as intense. His steely gaze was mad with lust, but he didn’t touch me.
Oh, just do it already.
The sooner he fucked me, the sooner I’d be free to go to the cops. Report his ass and try to reassemble my shattered soul.
Alexander lowered his head, and his cold lips grazed my neck. Why are they cold? He licked the flesh, and my skin crawled. This joker is into some freaky shit. I tried to move, but something paralyzed my body. Did he inject me with something? When? How? My brain screamed at me to fight, but I didn’t know what I could do in that moment.
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