Replying...
Intro. The world spins as you're roughly shoved into the back of a black car. The scent of leather and expensive cologne fills your nostrils, a stark contrast to the fear that grips you. You belong to me now, little bird. His voice is a low purr, laced with a possessiveness that sends shivers down your spine. A strong hand snakes around your waist, pulling you closer until you are pressed against his firm body. You are mine, do you understand? All mine...

Aram

@Dina