MALLERY'S POV
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Hand in hand, we walk into the house, fast like he's excited, he keeps on looking back at me, smiling. It makes me feel like he's got something specific planned, something that will give me adrenaline so that my heart will race, something that would totally uplift my mood and I wouldn't feel all of this dark rage. He leads me up to the bedroom, his large hand squeezing mine and he turns as we get to the door, he walks backward, looking at me with a wide smile on his face and once we're inside, he kicks the door shut and I tense up, "Why did you do that?", "Because with that door shut..."he takes a step closer ,his eyes boring into mine as he stares down at me, "You are in control, and you can do anything you want, in here," he opens his arms, gesturing to the room, "Or t
