Ophelia, please, " my mama is practically hysterical. "Just tell us where you are and we will come for you! Please!" I'm pretty sure they will even if I am on the other side of the world by now.
"I love you, mama, " I say as the tears slide down my cheek. "Always."
"Ophelia-
I hang up and spin to face my captor. He sits, eyes intent on my face. It unerves me. The intensity of that gaze. He's big, beautiful, and holds all the power in this sick game he plays with me. "Come here, Ophelia and kneel by my side."
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Twisted(BWWM)
Short Story"W-why do you want me?! Just leave me alone!" "I cannot. You have something I need. Something I crave that no other woman can fulfill." his eyes grow dark. "Its stronger than any drug. I want you all the fucking time. Every fucking second of the day...
