No Control

"It's funny that you think the choice is up to you babydoll." Delrick's icy tone sends chills through my core.

All I can do is back up in an attempt to escape, seemingly running into a wall. Though as rough hands circle their way around my waist I knew it was Dominic that was holding me.

"When in reality you have no control at all." My head snaps to the voice belonging to the youngest of the Valentine brothers, Dalton, as he makes his way towards me.

Dominic's hand wraps around my throat possessively making me arch my back into him. This gives Delrick clear access to my lips as I look up at him, in which he wastes no time. His lips meet my own hungrily.

"Who do you belong to Annalise." Dalton gathers my blonde hair into his hand, tugging making me break my kiss.

"Daddies."

***Cover made by @brookecastellan10***