“You don’t get to touch me!” she yells. I scoff as she tries her best to remove her wrist from my grip. “Why not? Everybody else fucking does!” I pull her in closer. “I am going to make you touch me, Ashley. You... Ashley, you are going to crave every fucking minute of it. You understand me?” I lean down with my mouth just above her ear. She struggles and gets out of my grasp. She runs towards the front door of our large house.
The dark side of Alan
