Blood and Secrets

" And who do you think owns you?" He smirked pinning my tied hands above my head. He was so intoxicating I could hardly keep my composure. He slid his hand up my thighs making me gasp, the flesh between my legs longing for his touch.



" No one owns me." I replied staring into his eyes. With a slight chuckle he tightened his grips.



" Wrong little bird, you're mine."



Fernanda Garcia is a simple girl living a simple life and she is quite content with that. She lives with her guardian Jane and does a few part time jobs to help chip in for the bills while she takes a gap year. After a horrible event, she seeks help from the grey eyed man she met in the cafe, Mateo Ventura. The billionaire playboy won't help for free and turns her life into a living rollercoaster.