Possession

Intro- She was his and his alone!

Jeanette's P.O.V.

"Please stop,” I whimpered, looking down at my wrist. “You’re hurting me.”I say as i finally jerked my hands off of his him.

He scoffed and pushed me on the bed. His grip tightened at my words as his jaw clenched. He gripped my chin roughly in his other hand, forcing me to look at him.

“Don’t tell me what I need to do. I’ll fucking show you what I need to do.”

He released my wrist and roughly grabbed the top of my shirt, pulling it down along with my bra. I gasped out. He pulled at my chin,...