“Everything can’t go your fucking way you little brat… I fuck that pussy whenever I want. I keep you in this designer shit, and in beautiful homes. Same rules, only difference is you’ll be married to me.” He spun me around, slapping my ass, and kneeling down so he could taste me. Taking a deep breath, I checked myself. This was the life I wanted, pleaded, and begged for. This life was the one that nearly had me ruin a man that wanted to give me more.
she got what she asked for but at what cost?
