Offering My Neck To You Novels & Stories

“You have my necklace. You called me.” Her fingers tightened around the silver chain at her throat so hard her knuckles turned white. “I do not know you,” she whispered, her voice trembling and raw. “I know,” I replied. “That is not a problem.” I extended my hand toward her, palm open and steady. I didn't plead, and I didn't hesitate. I gave her the only thing I could offer right then: a way out. “Come with me,” I told her. She stared at my hand as if it might disappear if she blinked. She looked at my palm, then back at my face, her breathing coming in short, ragged gasps.

“Think of all the bad things I’ve done to you… all the ways I’ve hurt you…” His eyes didn’t leave mine. “End my life.” Silence. "I'm offering you freedom."

I'm a mess right now " You duck my fucking bullet?" " Please don't kill me. If you're afraid I'm gonna rat you out then let me work for you." Asa looks up at me. He's bored. " What do you have to offer?" Nick asks as he looks me down. He takes slow strides to my trembling form as his big hand wraps around my neck.

I shook my head, I took a sip until there was nothing left of the drink Nate offered. "No, thanks." "Want to make another bet?" challenged Nick. I shake my head, who's the madman who keeps playing if he ends up stuck alone.

Mr Stark shifted on top of me, and I felt his semi-erection pressing against my abdomen. “It depends,” I whispered, toying with him. I tightened my hold on his neck, purposefully grinding and bucking my hips up to meet his boner. “What do you offer?” I asked, looking up at him with doe eyes. He exhales sharply, falling face flat into my seductive trap. “Sir?” I added quietly. I feel him press himself harder.

"It smells like you." He murmured softly into my neck, his breath tickling my skin as he gently moved my hair aside with his hand. I couldn’t help but let out a soft chuckle, almost like a little giggle. Despite everything, I was craving this moment of happiness. "Feel free to crash at my place anytime you feel like it." His voice was gentle, but the offer held a promise of something more. "I’d rather have it that way all the time, but it's up to you."

I capture her lips again, feeling her surrender as she wraps her arms around my neck. “I accept your offer...” That's all I needed, for her to say she accepts being mine again.

It said and again, rocks fell on me as I gasped in more pain, but I wasn’t going to give up. “I beg of you…” I coughed. “This isn’t just about him being my mate. It’s about the people of his clan. I’m willing to do anything for you. If you want my head, after I save him, I’m willing to come back and offer my head to you. Whatever you want, just please, give me a chance.” I said as I coughed in pain. “Fine.” It said, and I raised my head, shocked to the core.

But that was all I could bring myself to offer him. At least, for now. Unable to hold back any longer, I wrapped my arms around his neck and with my forehead placed against his, I muttered against his lips, "Kiss me, please."

I cleared my throat, ensuring it doesn't crack when I speak. That would definitely suck. “Yes. I made it out of that party, alive, untouched. Does that bother you this much?” I played it cool, making sure to not finsih my cards too early. I had to save the best for the last. I had my reasons. Sometimes, clap back is meant to be served cold. Not hot. She nodded gently, very slightly. “Good for you then, I have an offer for you. I can get you out of all this mess.”