Chapter 27
Christa POV No, please! This can’t be happening! I think to myself as he kisses my neck down to my collarbone. ”W-w-what… what do you want with me?” I ask, stuttering while I lay there trembling, feeling nauseated at his touch. I want to pull away, but I’m too petrified to do anything. If I move even a little, his razor-sharp claws will pierce my neck. He chuckles into my neck at my question. ”Well, if you must know, I am planning on using you to get him to where I want him, and then I plan on killing him but not before killing you in front of him as the last thing he sees! But now that I have found you and have seen and smelled how delectable you are, I think I might want to keep you all for myself.” He says as he kisses further down my breasts. ”Please… please don't!” ”Don’t what?
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