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“Who the fuck did that to you?” He enunciated every word, and fear coated every bit of me.
“Did you wear this tonight to punish me?” “How in the world would this be punishing you?” “Because you’re not mine.”
“I have been starved, Nyra. Until you.”
“Then I want you to crawl to me and beg.”
“We both know it is. You want it, and you’re going to take it.”
“You’re mine.”
