Thread:Waring Farms/@comment-27147599-20181014222834/@comment-36910229-20181015001012

Aria struggled in his grip, snapping. "Let go of me now!" she tried to yank her wrist out of his grip, glarring daggers at him. "I'm not luggage nor am I anyone's property so let go of me this instant!" she growled, clearly pissed about this while digging her heels into the ground to try and slow him down.

Ricky slammed the door open and pulled her close, growling lowly as he took in her scent, nuzzling her neck. "Mine."