There's no way out. I can't escape him. But do I even want to?

Kidnapped by a Colombian crime lord and held hostage for my father's betrayal, I'm completely at the mercy of a man who acts like he despises me.

But I see the way he looks at me—like he can't help himself. Like he's fighting against his nature. Like he's losing that fight.

And I'm losing mine. I can't resist him. He's a dark flame, and I'm a moth, ready to burn for him.

Whatever he wants, I know I'll give it to him. I'm already his. It's just a matter of time.

He's dangerous, dominant, and willing to protect me…for a price.

Imprisoned for a crime I didn't commit, the only thing between me and the murderers in here is the criminal in my cell. I have no choice but to do as he says. When he says, “Bark,” I bark. That's what I am to him now.

But it's an act, just a ruse to get the other prisoners to leave me alone. So long as I ‘belong' to him, I'm safe. He can keep me safe. If only I can trust him.

Except the lines are blurring, and I can't stop fantasizing about what it would be like if it was true. If I was really his property. His plaything. If I did all the things for him I only pretend I do.

In this cell after dark, no one else needs to know what really happens.