When I woke up again, as promised, I gave him hell. Screaming in his ear. Kicking my feet and hitting his chest with all my might, all while the chain choked me. I even attempted to choke him back with it, but the man was always too quick, always too slick and too strong.
He knew what I was doing, and he knew how to keep me in check.
He just simply knew me.
And pretty soon, I was basically lifeless in his arms again.
“You still haven’t learned.” He mocked with a grin, eyeing me from over his shoulder, and I gave him the finger even if it did make me flinch from the pain because f u c k him.
I wasn’t going to make it easy for him.
He wanted me so badly? He was going to have to work for it.
He would have to drag me kicking and screaming the entire way. Hell and heaven would hear me
