For bitter or worse
He grins and a shiver crawls over my skin, but not out of fear.
White and ice cold rage starts building again, just like that time with Santiago. My eyes burn into the man and I slowly lick my lips. “I think you and I have a very different outtake on fun, but please indulge me, make me have fun.” I say with a wicked smile and the men behind him back away, the sheer power radiating of me is enough to make them want to submit. The man in front of me however stands his ground, though his grin is wavering and sweat form on his head and chest.
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