Human beings are creatures never content, always hungry for something. Me, I hungered for freedom but now all I craved for was his touches, warmth of his skin against mine and to be the captive in his arms. ~ A. Gupta
Violet
Strong hands grabbed at me as I sat on the bed, drenched in cold sweat I was shaking all over. My lungs heaved for breath and I clutched my chest as my heart felt like it would leap out of its confine and run away into oblivion. I tried to get away from the strong hands that were holding me down, I didn’t want to go with that man. I didn’t.
I shook my head. My nails catching skin and muscles as I fought the strong hold. I couldn’t see, there was a dark veil in front of my eyes and it was dark everywhere. I wanted light. I wanted freedom. I wanted the screams to sto
