He calmed down and let me go, but pulled me to him, his hand wrapped tightly around my waist while his face pressed on my neck.
I felt stiff as a log on his arms while sniffling and crying silently.
Darius gave me an apologetic look and kissed my forehead, wiping my tears away.
Ok, now I have a favourite, and it's all 3 of them on first and Dean in none.
At least they didn't threaten or scare me like this.
The intimidating spark of Dean and the soothing spark of Darius was a weird contrast, it's like sitting in the sauna while holding a huge bag of ice.
I sighed, finally calming down, 'He won't kill us right?' I asked Dahlia, worried about how I was going to escape from here without dying in his hands.
'Well, I think he will as long as you run your mouth like this' She sighed, comin
