And Then He Grabbed Me By The Neck Novels & Stories

I pushed further. “Haven’t you wondered how I was abducted last week?” My voice lowered as I leaned in slightly. “That’s because I went to your favorite place. You know that clubhouse downtown.” I watched his face close at once.. The reaction this time was not small. His eyes flashed gold. Before I could blink, he grabbed me by the neck. His fingers wrapped around my throat with enough force to jolt a breath out of me. It wasn’t enough to choke me fully, but it was more than enough to remind me he could.

He backed away, but there was nowhere to run. With one swift motion, I grabbed him by the neck, lifting him off the ground. His hands clawed at mine, his eyes wide with terror. “You should’ve listened,” I said, my voice low and cold.

"With every fiber of my being." He suddenly attacked my neck and sucked my blood, startling me.

I reply him, he grabs me by the neck and he kisses me. He does not let go of my neck and he tightens his hold on me as he kisses me. the more I grind on his dick, the tighter he chokes me. I will not lie and say it is not turning me on. The idea that he can end my life any minute by breaking my neck and yet he does not just send a thrill through my body.

She asked me. I grabbed her by the neck, pulled her close to myself, and locked my lips with hers.

He was startled a bit but grip my waist to pull me on his lap and hold the back of my neck with one hand and another hand gripped my throat keeping me on place. Gosh we both will regret this tomorrow!!..

I made a dodge, but he was too fast. He grabbed my neck, lifting me off the ground, his eyes red with anger. He was choking the life out of me. I hit him a couple of times on his hand while my face turned pale, my eyes popping out of their sockets. Tears escaped my eyes as I thought this was truly the end for me, but in an instant, a strong force knocked him off, and I fell on my knee, coughing hard, clutching my neck, wide-eyed and in shock.

His grinned as if imagining himself already successful on his plan to ruin dad. “Go in front of him if you dare, why getting us involved.” I throw at him. Not a good idea because he flared up. He advanced to me in pure rage, I must have stepped on a wrong toe. His palm was quick to wrap aromatic my neck immediately he got to me, cutting off my air supply. I struggle to breathe as his grip on my neck was tight, what’s worst I couldn’t help myself as my hands were bound to the chair. Thankfully, his hands didn’t last for long, and hence I would have collapsed. He freed his hand from my neck, and I burst out coughing in air.

Jack clenches his jaw in frustration as he looks down at me before speaking. "Move." He grits lowly. "No! Answer me!! Why would he have that?! Have you guys killed-" Before I can even finish my sentence I'm cut off by the feeling of Jack's hand grabbing me by the neck. His hands grip around the entire circumference before roughly pulling my entire body towards him. I immediately gasp for air, feeling completely caught off guard as I look up into Jack's now angered eyes.

"You have a certain...value to you. And I'm here to make sure that you're taken care of." I didn't know what he meant, but I knew that I didn't like it. I tried to back away from him, but he just kept coming, his eyes fixed on me with an unnerving intensity. As the man with the scar on his cheek reached out to grab me, I tried to struggle and break free. But he was too strong, and he easily overpowered me. He wrapped his hands around my neck, squeezing tightly as he pulled me closer to him. I tried to cry out for help, but my voice was muffled by his grip.