Melissa
My heart is pounding so fast i feel sick.
I feel Dean’s d**k against me and I hate myself for doing this. I hate myself for taking things this far.
I know Dean’s cursing himself for ever agreeing to be a part of this train wreck, but he’s hard in Alexander’s grip and he’s in too deep to stop.
Alexander Henley isn’t a man you feel like you can argue with.
I’d forgotten this side of him. I’d forgotten the side that forced me to my knees and ordered me to drink his piss in Delaney’s. I’d forgotten how demanding he is.
And he is.
His eyes are dark and fierce, his jaw gritted as he rubs Dean’s c**k against my c**t and makes me squirm.
“I know that feels f*****g good,” he tells me. “Don’t fight it.” It does feel good. I hate how good it feels.
I hate how things will never be the
