Brenna
“Brenna?”
When I heard Brandon’s voice, my body froze at the implication that he’d find us like that. I started to inch away from Maddox but his hand at the back of my head stopped me as he pulled me closer to him.
“No.” He refused to let me move away.
“But—”
I opened my mouth to object, I had no desire to be in the same position Brandon had seen me on the other day, but before I could utter a single word, Maddox leaned down into my face as he fisted my hair between his tight fingers, making me gasp from the pain.
I wrenched my head away from him, wincing as few of the strands was pulled out from the force. “He w-will see us.”
“Let him, at least then it would be clear to him that you are mine.” He hissed out.
He held his thick c**k and slapped my face with it a few times. H
