A Sequel to an Alan Ashby Fanfiction
Chapter Twenty Three
Black. Darkness. I couldn’t see, I couldn’t move. I was tied up… to a bed. I tested my restraints, they were bound tightly against my wrist but my legs were free. I looked down and noticed I was only wearing underwear.
This felt familiar.
I heard a laughter in the background. It was him. What was he doing here? He had sixty years in prison. This couldn’t be happening!
I cried out as Jared ripped the underwear off of my body and tore my bra off as he thrust mercilessly into. I screamed and pulled at my restraints as he grabbed my shoulders and shook me roughly.
“Wake up” he growled.
This felt familiar.
I heard a laughter in the background. It was him. What was he doing here? He had sixty years in prison. This couldn’t be happening!
I cried out as Jared ripped the underwear off of my body and tore my bra off as he thrust mercilessly into. I screamed and pulled at my restraints as he grabbed my shoulders and shook me roughly.
“Wake up” he growled.
Duh! cx
9/14/14