"Found ya." He rasped, taking her breath away. Sasha shrieked in horror and started to move back but soon a groan left her lips when she stepped on the rock with the foot that was already sprained and harshly fell down on her butt.
A painful yelp left her lips.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, why must you injure my property like this?" He asked casually with his sturdy arms crossed over his sturdy chest. Sasha passed him a tearful glare and tried to get up to run away again but what he said next had her freezing on her spot.
"If you want your punishment to be the third option then you can run again." He said sternly and her pupils dilated. Then what was the option he caught her on?
"Oh, it's the second one...fucking you." He said, stressing on the last two words in a rough voice and her heart leaped to her mouth. This was going to happen anyway. He was just going to do what he wanted.
Everything that he was doing was his own sadistic desire.