your were making coffee and he came downstairs his saw the hickey marks on your neck that he gave you last night. He came closer and his fingers grazed your neck and you flinched in pain doll had rough last night? he said mockingly as he saw the tears forming in your eyes he holds you close by your waist and pins you to the kitchen counter doll your tears only please me to break you more and I love doing it. his voice sounded cold as his eyes bore into your soul he laughs wickedly
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