Chapter 39

Taylor tore her clothes open violently, causing Natalie to let out a shriek. Under the warm, bright lights of the living room, he nipped at her neck hard. She groaned, tears beginning to pool in her eyes. It hurt a lot. In fact, he seemed to want to sink his teeth into her artery and kill her. As Natalie spiraled in agony, Taylor kept making statements about who he was and who she belonged to. "Who am I?" he demanded. Desperate for a chance to ease her pain, she complied and said, "Mr. Jones…" "Not this!" "Jones!" "No!" "Taylor…" "It seems like you haven't been taught a thorough lesson yet!" She cried, asking him what exactly he wanted her to call him. Taylor gave her a hint. "Two years ago, what did you call me that night?" Natalie's eyes flickered as realization dawned on her. "Tay…" She finally got it correct, only to suffer even more. Taylor didn't know what was wrong with him either. He clearly hated Natalie, but he was addicted to her as if she were a drug. He l