The Promise of Love - Scarlett King

I saw her and knew I needed her…
Her face, that mouth, those eyes…
I needed to taste her body, every inch of it.
She was feisty and I needed to punish her.
She’s a good girl, but she’s bad with me.
She needs to be touched by an experienced hand.
I lost her once; I won’t lose her again.

I will claim her as my own again.