Hey guys here we go again thanks for the reviews. And a shout out to one of my viewers. I hope my computer gets fixed soon to lol its going to start with a reflet just fyi.
Tris pov
He was 6 inches away. Just right. My left fist was fighting to knock him out. And I knew I couldn't hold it back any longer.
So I swung.
It stoped. Mid swing.
" Now now. Don't try and fight me off slut. Because I will always win." He snarled. And smiled a cat like grin.
He had cought me by my wrist. His fingers diging in so deep, I knew it would leave some marks.
" Let go of me." I threated. But this time. My voice didn't help. Even I could hear myself hesataite. Shit.
" No. you don't want that." He grabed me by my wast.
And again. I think.
Shit.
" Let go of me Peter." When he grabed my waist, it toke the hand that was on the door nob off.
" Ok." He turned me around, and pushed me on the bed. And then he got on top of me. " That's better. Now just enjoy."
Sorry have to go. More later.