<<81>> Mine Again

Without saying another word, he stands up from the bed and puts on his Calvin Klein boxers and white vest. He sets my hand free by removing the shackle from my wrist. Ugh! Finally, my hand has been set free! 

I know what you are thinking. I should take advantage of this opportunity and smack him and run away but no. I can't try anything stupid that might make him turn into a beast. 

Kyle pecks me on the cheek and looks at me, his eyes boring into mine. He lifts my chin and smiles.

"I'll stop hurting you, I promise."

I know he's just bluffing. I'm careful not to say a single word. I am afraid it might irritate him.

"Kiss me," he whispers, staring a