~Harlow~
Leon doesn’t bother to give me a chance to sit down and calm my nerves. No, he has one intention, and that is to take what he wants with no regard for who he is taking it from.
To Leon, I am just some w***e; an Omega who works in a seedy strip club and would do anything for money. Disposable. And damn, do I feel used. The moment the curtain closes, blocking any light from invading the gloomy looking booth, his teeth sink into my neck.
As his tongue laps at the surface of my skin, I release a startled, broken gasp from my lips. The pain intensifies as he pulls my body tight against his, eliminating any space between us.
A loud growl leaves Leon’s lips as I try to thrash against his grip, desperate to escape him, to escape the pain and the room. It wasn’t this painful the las
