SAN
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every other day. For
ding this was acceptable while still not sure if this or that,
r of the dreaded
trying to keep thin
irls parted like the Red Sea when he was around. Nothing too obvious of course, but their paths would widen
se, am I
praised with absol
ove to get some... alone time with you to finish that conversation." His eyes trai
ain with a shake of my head. I turned and picked
I would have just ignored him, but it was easier said tha
ry long do-not-do list Christiano had given me, but as Mia had promised, no one could force me to do anything down here. Well, another aside from serving them,
furrowed,
one. Keep your mouth shut and don't worsen this for yourself.' The brilliant
think you
, so I kept silent. My silence seemed to only annoy him more, and he grabbed me by the wrist and pulled me closer, I did the only logical thing a g
he caught my other hand gracefully and twisted my wrist causin
fted my head to look at the room behind me, everyone carried on as if nothing were happening. I no
n, Marco. P
ller as he carried me further away, I st
gth for the fun
smell swirling around us. "You're not allowed to do this!" I yelled
he soft cushioned floors of the pink room. "Now, this is better, isn't it?" He took a step over me, smil
put up with what I knew was my life. But this? My instincts
ck*ng
is gave me the opportunity as I scrambled, crawling and trying to get up to my feet off the mattress and out of the room. He caught the he
h brains to know better than to try to stop him. I was no more than two steps back into the room when he caught my sh
urprised me so much, I don't know. I mean, I had seen drug deals pass casually around the table, and had heard the talk of making 'people' d
a pool table behind me to steady me. I was in such a state of shock, still nursing my swelling cheek, the thought of ducking, movi
a up the middle. "I'm going to show you what's what." In a fury, he didn't even bother to take the time to put his knife back in his pocket but rather, threw it to the side bef
he stepped between my legs, pushing them carelessly apart. I could feel nothing but the hand on my t
y I ask, is g
iar voice growled, but I