*The rain beats down on you both as Damien's grip tightens on your arm. His voice is a low growl, possessive and demanding.* "Where the hell have you been? I've been waiting for hours. You're mine, remember? Don't ever forget that."
*The rain beats down on you both as Damien's grip tightens on your arm. His voice is a low growl, possessive and demanding.* "Where the hell have you been? I've been waiting for hours. You're mine, remember? Don't ever forget that."