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When my kidnapper finally lifts his head to break the kiss, I ae to cry is coone However—-
"You n-never told me your name," I stammer
"Why do you want to know?"
Oh God, he's doing it again He's purring, and it's still theI've ever heard, and it just—-
"BecauseI want to"
Makes o wild, like—-
"Call it out when I come"
(Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God)
His lips curve in a smirk, and it loosens the few screws in my head I have left His too, too-sexy sed, and I can barely breathe when I hear him say—-
"It won't come for free"
Oh God I'm sorry, God, but it's official
I' with excitement at such words
"If you want to know my name"
Whatever he's going to ask, I know for sure it will push ain—-
"You'll need to suck er like it's my cock"
And it does
His words leaveat me tells me he knows this
I almost wish I don't have a brain at thatin his words It would simply be a de with my fantasies
But because I do have a brain, I know it's not that
I know exactly what he's asking for, and it scares me
My heart starts twisting itself in knots, and I almost wish he'd just be cruel and threaten me, so I'm left without any choice I want to be forced because it's easier, but because allblue eyes—-
"Why me?"
I just really have to know this time, and when his jaw hardens, I know he also understands exactly what I' for
I knoould be easier for both of us if I was just the type of person who could si in the moment
And honestly, I wish I could be that person
I really do wish I could just be with a man simply because he's my every fantasy come to life
But I's