Saint Anything |HS|

Saint Anything.

"I want you to have this," he said. His large hands clasped the necklace around my neck, his warm breath fanning over my skin.

"What is it?" I asked as my hand came up and toyed with the charm on the necklace.

"It's a necklace, darling," I could hear the smirk in his voice. I could almost feel it. "My mother had given it to me as a boy. She said to use it to my advantage, and I do." He said, his voice becoming firm. "You're mine, baby doll. And this necklace," he skimmed his fingers along my neck, "represents it."

Soooooooo, here is the beginning of one of my new stories! Unfortunately, Wattpad said they won't be reopening my account, so I will be starting over here. Much love. -Bianca.