Chapter15

#Chapter15

SINNER

Laying in bed, going out of my mind, I couldn’t put an end to the need to have the Devils hands all over me. I wasn’t sure what exactly he had done to get me feeling this sort of craving but I knew he had done something because what I felt, it could only be the work of the Devil.

It had been a few days now and every time I set eyes on his demonic self, I could feel something in me pulsating with the longing of his touch, the touch that he deprived me of. I wasn’t sure if he was doing this to me for a reason or simply because he just enjoyed seeing me starve for his attention, either way, it was driving me crazy.