Ava’s POV
My body stiffened at his demand.
Get on your knees.
I stared up at him, my stomach twisting into knots. The dim lighting of the room cast dark shadows over his face, but I could still see the glint in his eyes expectation, amusement, a cruel kind of patience. He thought I would obey him without question.
He was wrong cause I’m not going to set his dirty thing into my mouth.
“No.” My voice was steady, though my insides churned with fear.
His smirk faltered. He leaned back against the couch, tilting his head slightly, as if he hadn’t heard me properly.
“What?”
I swallowed hard and forced myself to meet his gaze. “I’m not doing that.”
A grave silence filled the room. The air felt thick, suffocating.
His amusement disappeared in an instant. The room, already too small, fe
