Chapter 7

Zyrel Maxx

I can't believe the fast forward of my situation. Like last weekI run because someone chasing me and wanted to bed me.... I was thankful there is one man helping me...in the name of Samuel Ford.... God a hot and most powerful image and aura he had that change my straight side to the point I don't know what was really me. His voice is calming me. But I felt the dominant attitude is with him. My mind kicking me too, not let the man to dominate me, but my heart and body wanted to submit. Wanted to follow the rules he given.

But he is some kind of possessive side. Like the time I'm walking out of the door of the building where my condo located. Upon I reach on him he drag me on his body. In the car he talk things he wants for me.

'I always wanted to try. But what if I can't make it? Do I had a chance to get out? What if I found it messy, do I have a chance to fix it?' I mumble my self. And more what if i made. But I know in my heart I can't answer it if I don't try.