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“A non-consent fantasy,” I dumbly repeat.
She nods. “I want to be chased. I want to be scared. I want you to say terrible things to me. I want to be brutally fucked. The only limit I can think of is I don’t want to be slapped or punched. Oh, and no anal,” she says sheepishly. “Play out my fantasy, and you can ink my name over your Queen.”
It’s my turn to open and close my mouth like a gaping fish.
Kat
I’ve gone and done it now. Said something so crazy it shocked Mr. Psycho.
After an uncomfortable moment of silence, he says, “Just so I’m understanding, you want me to pretend to rape you, but sort of rape you for real?”
“I’m giving you consent, so it’s not rape,” I correct him. “But in the act, I’m sure I’ll beg you to stop; you’ll ignore my pleas and keep fucking me. I might fight you, but we both know you’re stronger. Pin me down; tie me down if you have to. We’ll be playing roles in a game,” I try to explain as best I can. “An intense game.”
“Damn, Katerina.” Fabio runs a hand over the back of his head. “I need time to think about this,” he says, and my face falls. “Hey, there’s no judgment. It’s just?—”
“A heavy thing to ask for, I know,” I say softly.
He moves a curl from my face. “Can you give me a few days to read up on it?”
“Of course; I’d never want you to do something you aren’t comfortable with,” I tell him.
He curses, grabbing his buzzing phone and checking the message. “I’m going to be out of pocket for the evening. Let’s pause this conversation until tomorrow night at the restaurant. Yeah?”
“Yeah.” I smile, but it feels like my vulnerable ass has been left hanging in the wind. Naked.
He grabs my cheeks, kissing me before walking out.
Chapter
Thirty-Four
Kat
I toss and turn, wishing Fabio didn’t have family business tonight so he could be here with me. I’m feeling out of sorts, and dammit, I like the man taking care of me. Sighing, I flip on the lamp and walk to the bathroom.
After using the toilet, I discover why I’m in a weird mood: I’ve started my period. Searching through the linen closet, the man even bought me pads and tampons. I sigh; he’s taking care of me even when he’s not here.
Opening the wrapper, I stick the pad to my panties before washing my hands and making my way to the kitchen. I’m in search of a snack, when a loud clatter has me jumping like a scared cat.
My heart racing, I walk down the hall and flip on the light to the guest bedroom and bath. Nothing’s out of place, and I open Fabio’s office and flip on the light. Checking the security cameras, I don’t see anything.
I flip off the light and begin to walk to the kitchen, when the floorboard creaks loudly. I stop dead in my tracks because my feet didn’t make that sound.
All the hairs on the back of my neck are standing on end as I turn around. A figure in a ghost mask and black robe is at the end of the hallway, wagging a finger at me.
A blood-curdling scream leaves my mouth, and yet somehow, I force my paralyzed limbs to move. I feel him hot on my heels as I race to the kitchen, lunging for the butcher block. My fingers graze the knife handle, but he gets to me first, jerking my hand away; the knife skitters across the counter.
He bands an arm around my neck, forcing me to my knees on the cold tile.
Fabio
“You think you could keep flaunting this pussy in my face and there wouldn’t be consequences? You’re forcing me to take what’s mine, remember that.” My resolve faltered the moment Katerina screamed; a true scream of terror, but I reminded myself this is what she wants, and I’m going to give it to her.
I jerk her head up by her hair so I can see her face. “I’m not, you sick fuck!” She whimpers, her eyes dilated with fear and desire.
“Shut the fuck up!” I force her prone on her stomach, keeping her hands banded behind her as I shift my body, pulling her panties down with my free hand.
“Stop, I’m on my period!” She’s struggling against me, and I give up trying to take her panties off—ripping the fabric on one side, and then the other.
