Marianne “He made sure that she was always locked in this very room and during nights we would always hear her screaming through the room." Dania's eyes gazed into a trance, her voice keeping the template. “The morning when I would bring her meals, I would find her naked and chained to the corner of the bed and, compared to you, your appearance seems better.” She peeped, roaming her dry eyes over me. I forced myself to eye my body, which was finely covered with bruises and the thoughts made my skin shiver. Anabelle…. I could not dare imagine what cruelty she was subjected to. I pressed on the sheets, and I drew the covers round my shoulders. “His Psychotic and not in his right frame of mind Dania.” Lightly I whispered because ears were planted everywhere. Dania’s middle fingers came to hush her mouth, her eyes enlarged. “Pray that he doesn’t hear that from your mouth because you won’t last here for long.” “Why didn’t she try to run or do something?” It wasn’t like she was his pro

Marianne “Imagine how dull your life would have been without me adding this little trauma.” He smirked happily, thinking that he was doing me some good righteously. His midnight orbs cast straight on me and compare to his height that tower over mine, I felt like a little squeaky mouse, loosely my hands wrapped around his neck, as I stood on my toes. Smoothly, his own hands came to make contact with mine and he subtlely bent to catch my ears in-between his teeth, playing with the soft flesh. Painfully, I yelp, crouching the expression on my face which hung with discomfort when he gently nibbled into my ears. Having the need to retreat my hands back, Ezekiel firmly clasped my hands, and I heard his voice lacing close to my ears. “Help me tie the necktie, darling, and stop causing unnecessary actions when you should be putting those hands of yours into good use.”What nonsense does he think his blabbering about? Did he turn into a carnivorous beast overnight, who now chews on peopl

Marianne With promptness and a harsh manner, I forcefully bang on his chest, desperately wiggling and dangling in an attempt to persuade him to release his grip and set me down, as the lack of air begins to choke me. The only thing I wanted right now was for the man to drop me down. He effortlessly caged me in his embrace, and my little struggle caused no effect retaining on him. I even resorted to screaming when he took the lock out strolling out from the room. My actions might not have hurt him, but it did get him immensely annoyed and I heard his warning ringing bells in the cold large hall. “If you move again, I will drop you down and have you rolling down the stairs.” It seemed like his intoxicated state had aimlessly disappeared. He wasn't joking with his words. Calmness submerged me almost immediately, and I bit my lips, knowing well that he wasn’t a type to bluff around. Still caged by his strong and protective arms, he carried me outside, only to stuff me inside the car

Ezekiel I found myself situated in the center of the car, with my trousers unfastened, while the girl stared at me with intense focus, as if I were a predatory creature. I drew her closer, going behind her ears to whisper. “I promise it won’t bite. Just hold it firmly around your hands.” I coated, urging her to take up my member. Since she was kin on playing this insanity game of her’s I could use this limelight to push her into doing whatever I see fit. Thinking that I was finally having her hanging inside my thick web of lies, she inched wanting to touch it however Marianne only poked it again with her forefinger and my crock reacted to the touch, stretching out and I felt a line drawing on my face. If we should continue at this pace, I would end up banging her head against the car from outrage. Hesitantly, I ripped the zip back on to settle into a more comfortable position. The girl fluttered her long lashes at me, her teeth still trapped in her bottom lip, and callously she

Marianne. The man’s eyebrow crinkled with mere surprised and disbelief clouded his grey eyes that stroke me in the cold night. Locking me in his enchanted magnetic eyes. He uttered, the strength of his voice collapsed in my heart, making my already rattled heart messy. “Hermosa.” He pronounced, trapping me in his gray orbs. I licked my lips, getting truly worried, and before I could put my thoughts, I heard him chime. “What are you doing here late at night and that on the road?” Only if he knew that I would prefer to sleep on the streets, then go back to that cage. My toes gripped to the ground, racing my eyes back, and I parted my mouth to say. “Can you help me?” I leaned, hopefully if I can get a lift from him half of my problems would be solved. He gave an enchanting smile in response to my question, and I didn’t give another thought before jumping into the car. Desperate times call for desperate measures. “Hermosa, what happened to you? I reached the hospital, and I w