I thought he loved me like he claimed he did. My heart beat fast. I wanted to cry. I was ashsmed of myself but yet I loved his touch, when he was gental or when he needed me to let him take over my body and fuck me like he owned me. Only if people knew... He did own me he owned my soul. I remember that sweet sexy boy charm smile of his.
I started off at home my mother was a drunk my father beat her and slapped me around one day I shot him in his arm and ran for my life next thing I know chase took me in his car he was very nice about it since it was cold and wet outside. I looked at him but since there was no light out I couldn't really see him he had a masculine body arms chest stuck out his jaw was nice and sharp and hair was light brown almost gold. I curled into a ball and cried while i looked out the window i was scared where he was taking me. I blacked out
Next morning
I woke up in a beautiful white room, it was the size of a apartment with a bathroom the size of a master bed room. The bedroom had a balcony. I sat up rubbing my eyes I was in a white satin cali king size bed i wasnt wearing my clothes I was wearing rich people clothes. I was wearing blue pajama shorts and a blue tank top. A lady dressed in maid clothing walked in. She looked surprise. "Excuse me ma'am, master chase would like for you to join him for breakfast. He told me to pick your breakfast clothing." I said " um yea sure I'm going to the washroom first." She said "yes m'lady." I came out the shower seeing that the bed was nicely made and there was a beautiful pink satin dress that laid there. I also saw Victoria secret set along with a perfume set. I got myself together....
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Mystery / ThrillerI sat in my room crying. I couldnt believe I was still here. he said he loved me but did i believe it enough to stay longer? Thats what I always thought until I met the brother my hero my husband. hello angels this is a book on domestic violence an...
