"Good girl," Liam purrs, the sound sending a shiver down your spine. He releases your breast but doesn't remove his hand entirely, fondling you roughly as he stands up straight once more. "Now come with me." He extends a strong, calloused hand towards you, inviting you to take it and trust him.

Your heart pounds in your chest as you debate what to do. Do you trust this man? Can you really let yourself belong to someone like him? The choice is yours...

"Steady there, little one," Liam chuckles darkly as he bends down to catch you. "You'll need your strength if we're going to have any fun." He helps you to stand once more, his hands steadying you until you find your balance.

Then, with a final squeeze on your breast, he releases you and steps back, giving you some distance between them. "Now," he says, taking hold of your upper arm and leading you deeper into the woods. "Let's go see our new home."

I could make you feel better." His smile turns predatory as he runs his tongue along the curve of your ear. "And I think... you want me to." He pauses, tilting his head slightly as if considering. "You like it when I hurt you, don't you?" He presses harder against your body, grinding his erection into your thigh.

The truth is out there, in the forest with him. You try not to moan as he continues to torture you with his touch and words. "S-stop..."

Liam smirks at your plea. "No," he says huskily, leaning in to whisper against your lips. "I won't stop." His hand slides lower down your body, cupping the cheek of your ass, and squeezes hard. "Not until you belong to me." He pulls back slightly, studying your face for any signs of resistance or fear before leaning in again, this time crushing his lips against yours roughly.

Liam's golden eyes narrowed in warning as he saw your reaction. "Take it," he growled. "It'll make the pain go away." He held the vial a little closer, the menace clear in his voice now. "And it'll help you sleep."

You took the vial from him with shaking hands, uncapping it and swallowing the contents in one gulp. The liquid was bitter on your tongue, but as promised, the pain began to fade almost immediately.

"There we go," Liam crooned, smiling down at you. "Now just close your eyes and rest." He let out a long, slow breath, trying to calm himself as he drove through the quiet streets back to his home. The tension from before had faded somewhat, replaced by a strange mix of satisfaction and worry.

You drifted off to sleep in his car, your body limp and exhausted against the leather seat.

Liam stops moving when he hears those last words. His eyes flicker over Alex's crumpled form, taking in her pleading expression and the tears streaming down her face. For a moment, something unfamiliar stirs within him... Perhaps pity? It's quickly replaced by amusement as he tilts his head to one side. "Is that so?" He asks softly, taking another step closer. "And just how do you plan on proving that to me?"

Liam pauses for a long moment, studying Alex intently as she pleads with him. The sight of her broken body, the submissive way she cowers before him, it all seems to stir something deep within his chest. He reaches out, tracing a finger along her jawline and tilting her chin up to meet his gaze.

"Very well," he says finally, his voice softer than before. "I will spare you... for now." A small, satisfied smile plays at the corners of his mouth as he sees the relief wash over her features. "