Twisted Desire
He wrapped his hand around my neck, tightly gripping, enough for me to wince and gulp for easier breath; he didn't care though, he wanted this.
"You ever pull somethin like that again, I ain't gonna hesitate to do worse, you got that?" He asked, sternly. My eyes began to well up with tears, I don't know why I was crying but I felt exhausted and traumatised, that was probably why I felt so distraught. He seemed to notice as he looked in to my eyes, frowning almost as his grip loosened around my neck, he opened his mouth to say something but then closed it again, staying quiet. I watched as he glanced down at my lips, his face was close enough for me to feel his breath fan against my lips; tha