Chapter Seventy Two

She glared at him her emerald eyes dancing with hate, ‘Esatto, mostrami che vero uomo sei, dopo tutto, solo un vero uomo legherebbe una donna e la violenterebbe.’ [That’s right show me what a real man you are, after all, only a real man would tie a woman down and rape her.] She said looking straight into his eyes challenging him unafraid and it made him hesitate, ‘What the fuck was he doing?’ He asked himself in surprise, he had never raped a woman in his life nor had he ever struck a woman he had been so determined not to become like his father. Now he stared at the stunning beauty cuffed and helpless on his bed, he wanted her so bad