Chapter 57 Fifty-seven
- Viktor
- Anna stifles a scream at the sound of me ripping her panties apart. I raise the ragged scrap in my hands up to my face and inhale. They're soaked, rippling with the scent of her.
- I tuck the ruined panties into my pocket for safekeeping. Then I grab Anna's wrists and steer them up to the ceiling strap overhead.