15. Finn
15
FINN
Her mouth falls open.
“I’m going to make you mine in every way. I will hold you down and take everything you’ve promised with those pretty eyes of yours since you first looked across the pub at me.”
The savage beast in my chest roars with approval at this plan.
It’s sunset. The sky is stained red and casting us into shadow. Millie’s blonde hair is tinged pink. She’s looking at me warily, as though uncertain I mean what I said.
“Go on then. Run .”
She blinks and for a second I think she might argue. Then she’s dashing away over the sand. Her feet kick behind her and my cock thickens and heats as I watch her. My pet.
I give her a head start while I rip off my T-shirt then follow.
“When I catch you, I’m going to hold you down and make you pay,” I call after her and she shrieks, glancing over her shoulder, her ponytail streaming behind her. She’s unutterably beautiful.
Her legs pump faster, and I have to accelerate to keep up. And my god, chasing her down is as good as stalking her. Better, even, because she’s in sight, close enough to touch very soon. And hunting down my pet is my new favourite game.
She’s going to be mine .