BRITTANY'S POV
Zayne didn't say anything for several seconds. I was beginning to fear that he didn't believe me and expected him to blast my brains off any moment from now.
He would really kill me, I told myself. Penny said it was what he did best. And I wasn't about to test that theory.
He was quiet for so long until I noticed he was crouching, he didn't stop until he was at the same level with me.
He grabbed my chin forcefully and got in my face, I could hardly breathe.
“It’s going to be delightful, ruining you little by little, corrupting you until all you can think about is my d**k in your mouth.” He growled.
My heart twisted in my chest, and so did disgust, and I mistakenly said words I shouldn't have said.
“That's disgusting.” I spat. His hand moved to my throat and he squee
