“
I’m not going to simply gift you with every piece of me.”
“Too bad. That’s exactly what I want.
”
― Desperate Measures
― Desperate Measures
“
Finally, he turns to face me. “Run, Jasmine. If you make it to the front door, I’ll release you, trust fund intact.”
Run.
I plant my feet. “And if I don’t?”
Another of those sinful chuckles. “Then you’re mine, body and soul.
”
― Desperate Measures
― Desperate Measures
