You understand!?” She nodded before he got up, closed the blinds and turned on the lights. Ken began to undress, tossing his shirt and pants across ...the room. He yanked down his underwear, exposing his eight-inch cock to the frightened actress. He placed the gun on the bedside table and crawled on the bed towards her. “Open your mouth Blake.” He said calmly as she opened up. He placed the head of his cock on the tip of her tongue and slowly moved it back and forth. A look of disgust came to her. Had Dorian filmed them before? Why was he filming them? Did he want to use ALL of those things on her? Could she please a man who needed that?All she knew was she needed time to think, to get out of here. She ran from the room and turned down the hall towards the back door leading to the courtyard and pool. Stepping out into the cool night air, she set out for the back gate. Bree needed to get out of here before Dorian caught up to her; she needed time to think and she couldn’t do that with him. Rivan told all of his stories to her and he was literally in tears because he loved her a lot , indeed more than anything in this world.And it ended too bad. She held his hand in hers and said ” she was not meant for you ” looking straight into his eyes with a glitter of the moon’s reflection. Her eyes spoke a million more words than she really spoke, her hands were softer and warmer than his, it instantly made him normal and console himself.“Whats your story miss ridhima?”.Then she began ” I. You're such a little outlaw."We would sit there until the sky grew dark, seeing where so many others had gone and were going, talking vaguely about how far there was to go for everyone."Sometimes I think we're the only ones who are still in one piece," she sighed, her chin propped on her knees. "Sometimes I think we were put here so we could know how much there is to lose. So we can save whatever's left." She shook her head. "And sometimes I think: there's so little left to be saved."On July.