“You can come round to my flat." Toreth's voice changed, sliding subtly into something hard-edged but seductive. "I don't need chains to make you do what I want. I don't need anything. I can take whatever I want from you,… — Manna Francis Copy Share Image
“It doesn't matter what you want," Toreth breathed into his ear. "All that matters is what I want. Say it.” — Manna Francis Copy Share Image
