SHE'S MINE! Stolen By Desire
she whispered, but the words barely scraped past her throat.
He ignored her.
His mouth dragged over her skin, sloppy and possessive. His grip was bruising, fingers digging into her hips, his body pressed so tightly against hers that she could barely breathe.
"You’re mine," he muttered against her collarbone, his voice thick with drunken arrogance. "You always will be."
A tear slipped down her cheek.
Ashley pushed against his chest, her hands trembling, but he barely noticed. Or maybe he did and just didn’t care.
"Stop," she tried again, but it came out hoarse, broken.
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