Forty-four

I was trapped under his grip wrapped tightly around my jaws as his henchmen stood behind him watching in silence. Groaning softly in pain, I struggled to break free but his hold on me was strong. Really strong.

He sniffed my neck, the bridge of his nose touching my skin slowly up to my face. It made my skin crawl at how close he was.

"Let me go you bastard" I grunted stiffly. I tried to hide my racing heart. That I was scared.

Ever since I had been on the run. The day finally came when they had caught up to me.

He stroked my cheek wiping the sweat running down my temple slowly and an amused grin on his face. My body flinches with every touch.

"I missed you, princess." he cooed softly into my ear. I looked away from him. He frowned.

"you don't miss me 'cause I missed you very much" he licked the side of my cheek slowly. Shaking With laughter at the disgust on my face.

He pulled me up to my feet. My hair dangled in front of my face.