Chapter 315 Dirty Bitch
- The predator, my captor, stares down at me. Amusement dances across his features and I am already irritated with him. I am almost afraid of what he is thinking, what he is up to.
- “You look good like that,” Shane smirks.
- “What?” I ask as I looked into his eyes. Fuck. I told myself I wasn’t going to ask.