Don’t Tell

‘Don’t tell or I’ll kill you,’ he said, his breath hot and wet in her ear as he covered her mouth with his huge hand. ‘Don’t tell or I’ll kill you,’ he said, emerging from the shadows, grabbing her from behind as she bathed in the outside paipa. ‘Don’t tell or I’ll kill you,’ he panted, as he crushed the breath out of her and did his bad things to her in the stifling darkness of her mosquito net.