His Sweet Bella
her heart stuttered and her face ashen.
"Wha..what do you mean?" raw panic could be heard in her voice.
He roughly grabbed her tiny waist and pressed himself further into her, crushing her between the door and himself. She wasn't able to breathe.
"The Devil wants you, Sweet Angel. And he doesn't like to share," he whispered. More tears fell from her eyes as she struggled in vain to get her hands out of his hold.
"You will do well to keep away from Gary or I'll slaughter him right in front of you. You know, a devil never fails to follow through his threat," he hissed dangerously in her ear before licking the rim of her ear.