His Cravings Her Desires

Cut off his hands... He doesn't need them. His voice came out icily.

No Boss please, I didn't know she was yours. The young worker yelled, as he was being dragged away.

And you. He turned to her.

He grabbed her hand and pulled her forward.

Why did you let him touch you?

You're mine to touch, mine to kiss and mine to do whatever I like. He said, emotions bubbling in his voice.

Her Core throbbed at every word he spoke.

Her nîpplé hardened in her clothe....

His words were Cold but it was a sweet threat to her ears.

💕 Prologue 💕