"I will only let you go if you follow me to the club, dance with me,drink with me and take some pictures with me" Mark stated as he released her n****e.
Bethel felt so painful. "My master wouldn't like what you are doingr to me" she reminded him in terror.
He shrugged again. "He isn't here now and besides you are his slave,you mean nothing to him. In his eyes you are just a rag, Bethel".
Bethel couldn't bare it anymore. It will break her if he forcefully sleeps with her. She hasn't even heal from Harry's brutal possession.
Oh no, Harry sleeping with her is different. He is her master and he owns every part of her.
"Oh God...." She whimpered in horror.
He smiled a little. "I'm not into forcing women, Bethel. If you don't do what I request then I will have no option than
