Chapter 15 - Closer...

Chapter 15

Damien Priest

POV

I run my fingers through my hair as I watch Amara walk down the stairs into the basement.

Just yesterday she couldn’t even get out of bed, here she is now wanting to torture the man who put her in the situation in the first place.

She takes a seat on the metal chair in front of the man. “When you had me tied up like this, I asked you if you knew who your boss was you laughed at me. So, I’ll ask my little prisoner. Who is the person in charge of your little operation?” she asks.

I walk over and stand behind her chair leaning forward resting my arms on the back of her chair. … The man looks at me…

“No don’t look at him, he can’t help you.” she says slyly.

I let out a snort. I cross my arms.

It takes her fifteen minutes to have him tell her everything she knows.

I don’t know if it’s because I haven’t fucked anything but my left hand for the last six months but I kind of found it hot when she had jumper cables to his nipples and electrocuted him.

Too be honest