Oblivion
A good girl's craving for a taste of the wild leads her into an obsessive, possessive grip of her boyfriend's friend.
"Wow, you are such a cute little thing, ain't ya?" His deep voice rumbled through me, a seismic shock that sent a violent shudder straight down my spine. My face ignited, the heat so sudden and intense it felt like a sunburn. When his huge hand came down to pat my head, it wasn't a gesture; it was an eclipse. His palm engulfed my entire skull, his fingers curling around the back of my head, and for a terrifying, thrilling...