Kylie
I do as I’m told. Wiggling my shoulders, I let the straps fall, exposing my breasts. He groans, his eyes locked on them as I grab the material at my hips and drag it down until it pools at my feet. Stepping free from the glittering fabric, wearing just my heels, I wait as he runs his eyes over me.
“I’ve been imagining you naked since the first moment I met you, but it’s nothing compared to the reality. You’re f*****g stunning, Angel, too goddamn perfect, too clean for these old, filthy hands. But I don’t care. I tried to be good and let you walk away. Now you’re mine, and I’m going to have you in any goddamn way I want. Do you understand me?” he snarls, moving closer and clutching my chin harshly. “Say yes, Angel.”
“Yes,” I whisper breathlessly, putty in his hands. Here, in the cl
