Laurie in the dungeon.

Twenty- four. 24.

I opened my eyes weakly, trying to adjust them to the fluorescent lights. I looked up to see Massimo standing with a pail of water in his hands.

"Welcome back, " he greeted, giving a lop-sided grin.

"Massimo, " I called but was replied with a slap.

"It's master to you whore, " he hit me again and this time, I bled uncontrollably from the nose.

"Who do you think you are, Laurie? " he questioned.

"Is it because I fucked your oversized pussy, you think you've gotten rights? Or because I made you feel special, you think you're wanted? Listen to me Laurie, you are just a plaything and nothing more. I can kill you no, Laurie, and not bat an eyelash.

I stared at him unbelievably as he said those words to me. They hurt, they hit differently.

I stared at the man my heart was beginning to beat for, the man I was slowly falling in love with. I watched him call me names.

Just when I thought he was beginning to consider me and that I was starting t