Jeffrey's Sex Slave | ➖
"Baby... Did you know..." Jeff slowly said, leaning down and abusing my neck. "...that you have Stockholm Syndrome?" He whispered the last part, making eyes slightly widen. He only chuckled and held me tighter, grabbing one of my arms.
"Huh...?" I looked down at his hand to see he was holding some sort of needle.
It had the same green liquid I saw the other day.
"Jeff, w-what are you-?" I tried crawling away, but he plunged the needle into my arm before I could even breathe. Before my eyes closed, I felt Jeff place a soft kiss on my forehead, soothingly scratching my scalp.
"I love you, princess. Sweet dreams..."