“Oh, hush now Clara. You know I wouldn’t hurt you. You have a body too beautiful to scar,” he added erotically as fear washed over my trembling body. My face was no longer showcasing resentment, it let go of that a long time ago. My fear was published for him and he knew it.
Make it into a story! It would be absolutely addictive to read. :D
Make it into a story! It would be absolutely addictive to read. :D
Make it into a story! It would be absolutely addictive to read. :D
Make it into a story! It would be absolutely addictive to read. :D
Make it into a story! It would be absolutely addictive to read. :D
Make it into a story! It would be absolutely addictive to read. :D