Chapter 1892

It was damp, dark, and cold...

A musty odor mixed with the intense scent of tobacco struck Carrie as she struggled to open her heavy eyelids. She could not distinguish between dream and reality.

In her daze, she felt a cold, snakelike hand caressing her skin.

"Who are you...?!"

As if escaping from a nightmare, Carrie jolted awake, only to find herself in another terrifying one.

Sitting by her bed, Jason Solloway's pale hand was creeping up her slender ankle, inch by inch, caressing her smooth skin.

"Don't... Don't touch me!"

find her hands and feet

filthy hand roamed her body, filling her

"Don't?"

heavy with desire." When you say this to your fiance, doesn't it mean you're trying to play hard

shook her head vigorously, tears brimming in

"Don't push your luck!"

lost his patience, his true nature showing as he slapped her

Do you think that the Thompson boy

his eyes were gleaming with unfulfilled desire. "You're no longer a virgin. Ryan has already had his way with you. One more time with me won't

pale cheeks like broken pearls. Struggling, she cried out

in Jason's deranged mind, her resistance only fueled

delicate face ignited a dark fire within him. It made him want to torment her

the evil desires of his youth

Jason unbuckled his belt, the bedroom door

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