SOLAYNE
He flicked the top and a small red glow appeared. My throat tightened, going dry in an instant.
"Marshall..." I shook my head slowly.
He smiled again, that mischievous smile that had me wanting to run for the hills. Except mobility was a luxury I couldn't afford anymore.
Like a flip was switched, his smile vanished, and cold cruel Marshall appeared. The one people prolly talked about.
He climbed into the bed and I writhed and squirmed like I wanted to get away.
"Solayne—"
"No! Stop. What're you doing?"
That thing might not be a lighter, but I knew damn well it burnt like one. Was he seriously going to burn me with it?
It suddenly made sense why he had pleasured me a while ago and made me trust him before he chained me. Couldn't believe the guy played with my heart lik
