"Why are you talking to me like that? Heard me doing what?"
"Deysire, I don't want to hurt you. Just listen to me. Stop it!"
"Stop what, Officer?" I asked in a devious manner.
He grabbed me by my shoulders and shook me. I was shocked and surprisingly turned on. I don't know if it was his authority or the fact that I hadn't been touched by a man in what seemed like forever.
"I don't want you doing this? It's not you."
"How the hell do you know who I am?"
"Because I just know."
He insisted as he let me go. I could tell he felt bad for being rough with me and deep inside I wanted him to keep me in his hands.
"Why do you think you know me? What makes you think I'm worth saving?"
"Because you're a good person, Deysire."
"What makes you think that?"
"Because, I just do."
"Well, I'm not! That's why I'm here."
"You are. This will be a testimony for you."
"Have you not heard what I did?"
"Those people deserved it."
He looked at me as if he wanted to cry.
"I know what you've been through. I understand having to defend yourself."
"You don't know me, Mitch."
He started unbuttoning his shirt and I grew nervous. Once his shirt was open, he untucked his under shirt to reveal a deep scar.
"What happened to you?"
"He did this to me."
"Mitch, who's he?"
"Frank!"
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Desire 2: Caged
Mystery / ThrillerDeysire's life is about to unfold in a very horrific way. Will she be able to survive this nightmare or will the secrets that are discovered bury her deeper into this hell?
