My sixty days begin here.
The beautiful monster holds my body and soul in his brutal fingers.
I’m his to use. His to dominate. His to command like a puppet on a stage for dirty eyes across the dark web.
I shouldn’t want this.
Shouldn’t want him.
Shouldn’t want to take every dark instruction from his lips and give him my everything.
But I do.
It should be about the money. About saving my sister from certain doom and bailing us both out of financial misery.
It should be about forging a new life, a new world for the pair of us once my sixty days are served.
But it’s not.
Not anymore.
It’s about him.
Part 2 of the Sixty Days series