She’s been taught to fear me. I’ll teach her to obey me instead.
My first instinct was to throw her to the wolves.
My second was to devour her myself.
It’s no secret which one I chose.
She was like an angel on that stage.
Untouched flesh, a perfect mouth in need of a master.
I could be that man.
I would be that man.
So I make her a deal.
It’s more than what she needed, though still a far cry from what she wanted.
Stay in my home.
Sleep in my bed.
Those are the terms.
The rest is still to be decided…
I MADE HER MINE – AND SHE LIKED IT THAT WAY...
