My stomach drops at Colton's words.
He wants me.
I knew that was what this was about. He wanted to use me for his pleasure. This is all some sort of sick fantasy to him, but this is my life. The worst part is, I already agreed to it in order to keep Liam safe.
Tears well up in my eyes and I try my best to push them and the knot in my throat down. The last thing I need is to show weakness to him.
I nod my head slowly in understanding. I try to think of anything to say, but how do you respond to this? Is there even a proper response to this?
I move my hands to the hem of my shirt and slowly start to lift it off of me. A traitor tear falls from my eye and I am hoping that Colton didn't see it.
Before my shirt can be lifted past my belly button, warm tingling hands around my wrists, stop
