Red Dress - Kingdom of the Cursed - Kerri Mansicalco - Print

Inspired by Chapter 9 Kingdom of the Wicked

"I almost considered it sweet—the kind of chaste embrace two courting lovers stole when their chaperone wasn’t looking—until he slowly raised my arms above my head, pinning me to the wall by my wrists. He took my bottom lip between his teeth and bit down gently. Then I remembered: he was no angel. And I was suddenly all too willing to be damned."