Damon

Damon - When you're a smut fan and you make a joke about having a masked man kidnap you... So one does.

You walk out from the bathroom in only a towel, and a masked man is smoking in your living room while reading one of your spicy romance books.

"This is in my head, " you mutter, dumbfounded. "Not today, pretty girl," he says in a mocking tone. You step backwards, your back crashing into the wall.

But your body is frozen."I wouldn't do that," he warns, reading your thoughts. "What do you want?" You asked with a shaky breath.

"I want to make a deal."

Your pulse hits the back of your throat as he rips the towel from your body, leaving you naked and in embarrassment. You gasped and tried covering yourself. “N-no please!?” You begged.

“No clothes for you isn’t that the way this goes.” He chuckled darkly. "This game is going to play out a little differently to the usual, 'you run and if I catch you, yada, vada.'" He gave you a smirk.

"Instead of you running and me hunting you," he says, amusement dripping from his deep tone. in "I'm going to switch the lights off and stalk around in the shadows. If you can get to your phone, I will let you use it, but if I get to it first, I'm going to pin you dôwn and fúck you to the most terrifying orgasm of your life. Deal?”