Sex Slave to the Alpha Daddy
“Then tell me, Elias, what does it look like? Because from where I’m standing, it looks like you’re screwing my friend!”
“I—it was a mistake, I promise. This was the first time—I didn’t know what came over me. Please, Daliha” Elias begged, his voice shaky as he tried to plead with me.
Marielle scoffed, finally lifting her head to meet my gaze. She didn’t even bother to cover herself, her smirk widening as she tilted her head slightly to the side. My eyes couldn't help but drift to the marks Elias had left on her skin which she showed off like a trophy.