Her Fear Is Mine
She asked to see my hands, so I turned my wrist over.
Four marks, dark as ink, where his fingers had been. She touched them and I pulled back.
Faye
He squeezed until I heard something move.
End of Chapter 3
Stories contain mature romantic and sexual content. All characters are fictional adults.
LeaveShe asked to see my hands, so I turned my wrist over.
Four marks, dark as ink, where his fingers had been. She touched them and I pulled back.
He squeezed until I heard something move.
End of Chapter 3
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