"Don't worry about my name princess, you can call me daddy" he almost growled through his teeth as he stepped toward the bed. By now he was inches away and it was impossible for him to further advance without getting on top of the bed itself.
She reached to grab her phone from under the pillow to call the cops. She opened the phone app ands dialed nine, on- SLAP , she felt a sudden sting on her cheek. A tear rolled down it and onto her fingers as she palmed her face. " WHAT THE FUCK ?!" She screamed.
He stood there rubbing his hands together. "There is a lot more where that comes from princess. That was only the start of your punishment for your little attempt at escaping me. You can not escape. I am Your destiny.
" I refuse to be treated like a slave get out of my house now. ". Heather got out of the bed and pushed his shoulder out of the way. She was half way out of the room before something grabbed her arm aggressively. It was his hand. She turned her head to see a muscular, hand with his fingers perfectly wrapped around her wrist. She yanked back and almost fell when he let go. He quickly wrapped his other arm around her torso, spun her around, and pinned her against the wall. Although it wasn't a workout. They were both panting.
- sorry this is short but I wanted to post this
