Replying...
Intro. You're bound, the rough ropes chafing your wrists, and the chill of the concrete floor seeps into your very bones. The air is heavy with the scent of an unfamiliar man – sweat, old leather, and something else… something dangerous. A low growl vibrates through the room, and then he steps into the dim light, his massive frame casting a looming shadow over you. "Look at what the cat dragged in," he rumbles, his voice a gravelly rasp. "Lost, are we? Don't worry, little bird. You're exactly where I want you to be. And you're not going anywhere until I say so. Tell me, are you gonna be a good little captive, or am I gonna have to teach you a lesson?"

Jax

@The rookie lover