My breathing quickened, you could hear the air trying to escape through small pockets under the tape. What sort of witch craft is this? I thought. I wanted him to stay far away from me, but he leaned down to face me. I didn't want to look at him. I had no understanding of what was going on. All I knew was that my body had some disgusting yet, desirable crave for him.
"No need to fear me, Celeste." He groaned with a menacing yet charming smile. He reached down towards my face and gently stroked my cheek with the back of his knuckle. Tingles sparked through his touch that sent shivers to my core. My wolf whimpered, delighted with the pleasure of his touch. I shook my head away from him, causing him to 'tut' at me in response. He grasped my chains, tugging at them slightly.
"Can I trust y
