"Every cell in your body now belongs to me." He said with that savage look in his gleaming eys. "I own you." He took a step closer, and I took one back. "Don't try to run from me, I'll catch you. Don't try to hurt me, because Darling, I'll break you." He continued with a snicker. "But most importantly, don't try to leave. Because I'll kill you."

I was not born a bitch, i became one..thanks to you.. He pulled my hair back, i felt his breath on my neck.."You like to play, huh?" I whispered feeling his desire..He looked in my eyes..I could see the fire in his eyes.."..than you will cry." I said without any emotion. He put his hand down from my hair and took a step back.."Michaela..you are bitch.."

Short stories mostly about love, because Mark Cohen deserves it.