I was greedy for this. I'd waited so long. I'd been looking for something like this all my life, and I was suddenly angry. I slapped the flesh of his pompous ass, savouring the sting in my palm once or twice. "Where have you been?" The question just popped out of my mouth. He did laugh then, in a low chuckle, "I've always been here. Where were you?" I wanted to slap his face then too, but he caught my wrists in his, pinning them together with the strength of one hand. I wriggled like a fish, as he drew them up over my head and spun me around, pressing against my back, pressing against my behind. AN EROTIC, HORROR SHORT STORY THAT ALSO ACTS AS THE SECOND CHAPTER OF AN UPCOMING SUPERNATURAL, ROMANCE NOVEL BY INTERNATIONALLY PUBLISHED WRITER: Jennifer Niskanen.