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Chapter 55: Megan

Author: T.C. Wolfé
last update Last Updated: 2023-01-04 09:35:27

[Cara]

My first escape attempt failed, and after the witty snide remark I hurled at Damon, he instantly hauled my ass back here to this beautiful scenic room. Meanwhile, Davien trailed behind us, laughing like a mad hyena, still unable to get over what I said.

Damon was scowling all the way through.

I know after I blurted those words, challenging his ego was like sentencing myself to a death warrant and signing my soul to the devil. Which was the same as giving myself a death sentence and selling my soul to the devil. However, the price was more than just enough by the flabbergasted look on his face.

“Tonight, I’m going to make sure that you won’t be able to stand,” he exhorted in ire before shutting the door right in my face and, this time, locking me inside.

A tear of arousal just ran down my legs with his threat. My core purred and clenched tight, but I just ignored it, pushing all those unwanted sex hormones to come roaring back to life.

Screaming and wrestling with the doorknob
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