"You're mine, you're my prisoner." I've been caught trying to escape, I've been caught after I've escaped. Maybe it was time to face the facts, Maybe I was his, I am his.
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"You are mine do you understand that"? I whimpered at the possessive tone in his voice. "You don't own me". his eyes grew an even darker shade of black. "I do now" he said as he slammed me into my locker.
*Book one*