He was gorgeous and had all the girls falling for him, and had slept with half of them. But those eyes captured me I knew if I kept looking into his eyes id be stuck in love with him. So I ran. But he caught me.
"Are you my good girl?" he looks up at me with his dark eyes. His tongue slides across his sinister lips, only making me more anxious.
I nod furiously, wanting him to make me his all over again.
"Say it." he lowly growls, his grip on my hips tightening.
"I'm your good girl, I'm yours forever."