letting her go

Molly:

After I was locked in, Rose came by to give me breakfast. I was really hungry, so I didn't waste time devouring my food. After that I slept off because I was tired from all the drama.

The next time I woke up was when my door was flung open. I opened my eyes to see an angry Farrell standing by the door.

"Get up!" He commanded, and I quickly got to my feet.

He grabbed my hand, and lifted me up, then he tossed me on the dark side of the room. Untying the rope of the robe I had on, he flung it away, leaving me in my underwear.

I was dying to fuck the shit out of him, but not in this condition. There wasn't any chemistry between us, and I don't think he wanted there to be.

He walked to the closet and took out handcuffs. Then he clamped it on my wrist. I wanted to protest but I couldn't, because I had done too much already.

He cuffed my legs too and then he stared down at my legs that were wide open. While he looked at me, he began to unbutton his shirt.

Flinging it away, he walked