Er würde der Kleinen einen Denkzettel erteilen und sie dann laufen lassen. Sollte sie ruhig danach zu den Bullen rennen, sein Leben war eh verpfuscht...Karsten trank sich noch ein paar Bierchen und haute sich vor den Fernseher. Nach etwa drei Stunden ging er zurück in den Keller.Als er das Licht einschaltete schrak die junge Frau hoch. Ihr Gesicht war ganz verheult und sie war mit dem Stuhl wohl ein bisschen in der Gegend rumgehüpft.„Bitte töten sie mich nicht!“, flehte sie.„Töten? Warum sollte. ‘Shit!’ Adam’s snort of laughter was loud in my ear. ‘Stop panicking. I’m the one not wearing any trousers.’ He eased himself away, pulling down my dress as he crawled over me, staying low. ‘Where the hell are they, anyway?’ ‘Here,’ I said with a giggle, finding his clothes in a heap beside my handbag. Grinning, he grabbed his trousers then reached back again for his briefs, lying down flat to put them on. I heard the close of his zip a mere second before the dog arrived. ‘Hey there boy!’ he. Cum, Wayne." He thrusts into me harder and harder, hurting me but also giving me so much pleasure that I can hardly distinguish the two feelings. He does one final thrust, and spills his seed into me. His teeth comes down onto my neck, sinking them in before sucking my blood. I scream as a shot of indescribable pleasure shoots through my body, throwing my senses into a frenzy. "You belong to me now. I am your master, and you are mine.” Those words are the last things I hear before my world. I know you felt it too, the lust, people don't growl for no reason when you kiss them. You want me. Why else would you kiss me twice then give me your cell number? You have the power to stop Ms. Walker, you just don't want to. -TLauren gulps after reading the message. Taylor was completely right. Lauren sets down her phone and chews on her bottom lip for a few seconds. She always did everything right in her life. A goody two shoes. This? Letting go? It felt amazing. Yes, she was afraid of.