Lacey's POV: I’m pushing him again and he’s taking me on his lap. I’m mounted on him, and he’s chaining me again with his arms, smirking at me, with the bombs in his green eyes in full explosions into my now assassin cold eyes! “You don’t stop, do you?! LET GO OF ME!” YOU PSYCHOPATH! I’LL MURDER YOU! I’m fighting against his arms to release the chain around me, avoiding his stare. “Baby? Stop….” I’m like a f*****g kid battling the monster to get his hands off me! HOW THE f**k CAN’T I BREAK IT?! Look how I am on him! JESUS CHRIST! “NO! YOU STOP! STOP DOING THIS TO ME!” I’m punching his arms…. He’s just laughing…. FUCKING MUSCLES! JUST BREAK ALREADY! FEEL SOME PAIN AND LET GO! YOU SON OF A b***h! I’m like a f*****g crazy beast to unchain myself from the other beast’s trap! He rel

