Vinorca Jona POV
His words snapped me back to reality. I just turned my head in his direction, instead of letting my thoughts run wild.
Why the hell does he have to be this way? His eyes are something I just can't keep contact with, as they clearly taunt me for the submissiveness I have in me, due to the dominance he is exerting over me.
"That's my girl. Bunny, you just look so cute when you obey, don't you?" Dante commented. If someone I loved or liked said this to me, I might feel great, but it's Dante, so I don't feel that way.
He can't make me feel any good through these senseless words.
Dante put his hand on the strap of my bra. I knew what he was indicating by this act.
I bit my lip with anxiety, and the seriousness in his eyes clearly indicated this was going to be a long ni
