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Lamborghini Veneno
blacked-out R1
Ashtyn Lane Price belongs to me. She just doesn’t know it yet. But she will, very soon. And once I make her mine, the world will know it too.
I’ve watched her sleep and touched her face while hoping she was dreaming of me. I’m a man obsessed with a woman I haven’t been able to have. Some would call it creepy or pathetic. I call it devoted.
Me? A gentleman? She has no clue that I’m going to turn her into a dirty whore who will beg to be treated like a toy.
“If you ever get the chance, Ashtyn, you run. Run like hell and don’t ever look back. Do you understand me?”
“God—”
“There is no God here, sweetheart. Make no mistake, you will kneel for me, but the things I have planned for you are anything but holy.”
“You’re going to beg me for it, aren’t you? Like a good girl needing to be treated like the slut she is.”
“There’s nothing wrong with watching porn. Or wanting sex. And there’s sure as fuck nothing wrong with wanting to be my whore.”
“Say ‘I’m going to be your dirty little whore, Saint.’”
“I’m going to be…”
“Louder, Ash. Make me fucking believe it.”
“I’m going to be your dirty little whore, Saint.” “That’s a good girl.”
“You’re going to lie here tied to your bed while I sit here and watch you get off over and over. We’re going to train your mind to enjoy coming for me like the good whore I want you to be.”
“Say it, Ash. Who are you?”
“Yours,”
“That’s it.”
“Suck on them, sweetheart. That’s what a whore does.”
“Come for me, sweetheart. I know it feels good. Come all over yourself.”
Titan, Grave, Cross, and Bones own this city.
“I’ve always loved you, Ashtyn.”
“Haidyn—”
“Not in the sisterly love sort of way because that would be gross. Consid...
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“Romantic, right? You were supposed to be my chosen.”
“Fucking breathe, Ash. Come on, baby girl. Take in a deep breath for me.”
