Forced Climax

POV: Tessa

My bare feet remain rooted to the expensive floorboards for a fraction of a second. The cold metal of the gun in his hand promises death, but his dark, lustful eyes promise a different kind of nightmare. I force my trembling legs to take a step forward. A few weeks ago, if someone had told me I would stand naked, trembling, and heavily pregnant in front of a terrifying mafia lord, I wo