HE PULLED ME IN HIS BED, AND THEN SIGNED MY DEATH WARRANT.
Jason Fowler is a dirty bastard. When he’s not out there f****** things up, he’s in here, f****** my brains out.
I was supposed to kill him. Instead, I found myself screaming his name.
I couldn’t stop craving his filthy words in my ear, couldn’t stop begging for his touch.
I can’t quit him, even if I want to.
Because they’ll kill me if they find out that I let him live.
Because he’s the only one who can keep me alive.
But running with Jason Fowler meant I had to play by his rules.
Whatever he wants.
Whenever he wants.
However he wants.