#Chapter23

CHASE—

I watched her sleeping form come to life as her eyes fluttered open and shut. She was moaning something that I couldn't quite make out. Her long brown hair was scattered all over the pillow and her petite little body was covered in a blanket. I'd tied her hands and legs to the bedposts when she was passed out. It took everything I had in me not to touch her the way I wanted to. Not to do the things I was accused of doing to her years ago. I wanted a taste.. just a taste.

I finally had her at my mercy, after years of searching for...