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Fuck.
He takes my hand and leads me out of the main area. We walk down a hall, past doors just like the one we entered last time. But Gabriel keeps walking, turning first one corner and then another before we finally stop.
When he opens this door, my heart leaps and naked fear drags its claws up my back.
What the fuck…
This door doesn’t lead into a private room. It leads to stairs, descending into darkness. Instantly, the hairs on the back of my neck stand up, my heart thudding in my chest. A voice in my head screams at me that I’m a broken, fucked up psycho for still standing here instead of running away as fast as I can.
“This way.”
Shaking, I let Gabriel lead me down the stairs and into the inky blackness, closing and locking the door behind us. He flicks a switch on at the bottom, illuminating dim floor lights set into the perimeter of the room.
My heart skips another beat.
We’re in a basement, almost an elegant dungeon, with clean stone walls, tall, beamed ceilings, and a polished hardwood floor. This room is much larger than the private room last time, stretching away from the bottom of the stairs, which look to be in the corner of the big space.
The only furniture I can see is a single dark brown leather couch and a wooden table with a couple of ominously large black briefcases on it, all shut.
I swallow as I begin to step forward, walking in some random direction because I feel I should. Then I stop when I feel Gabriel walk up behind me. I shiver when his hand slides over my hip and moves around to my front, lazily and yet possessively stroking my skin through the gauzy dress. His fingers dip, and I gasp when they plunge deep down my front.
He stops before his fingers get more than two inches past the waist of my panties. The sudden halt leaves me breathless, my nipples taut and straining against the lacy bra, and my arousal coating my thighs in seconds.
Gabriel leans down, his breath teasing against the side of my neck.
“We’re going to play a game, kitten…”
He moves back, and I hear the rustle of his jacket being undone followed by the sound of it hitting the floor. Then he’s walking around me in a slow, methodical circle, unbuttoning and removing his dress shirt.
That gets tossed away, too. I drop my gaze to his body, my face heating as I slide my eyes over his impossibly perfect torso. The chest muscles that could be carved from marble. The corded, powerful shoulders and arms. The honed abs and delicious v-lines of his hips delving into the waist of his dress pants.
Fuck. Me. Apparently Gabriel’s as focused on honing his body as he is in every other facet of his life.
He kicks off his shoes, stopping his walk only to slip off his socks.
What the fuck have I gotten myself into?
I gasp when Gabriel, now wearing just his slacks and his mask, walks slowly around behind me and swats my ass, hard. Then he does it a second time. He moves to my front and my gasps turn to yelps, my body jolting as he reaches out and pinches one of my tight nipples through the dress.
“In this game, you’ll be my little fuck toy, same as before.”
Swat.
He spanks my ass again, harder.
“But this time,” he growls against my ear from behind. “I don’t feel like being given my prey.”
He walks around in front of me, his eyes burning darkly as he strolls behind me once again.
“This time…” I shiver at his nearness, his lips brushing my earlobe.
“I want to hunt.”
My head literally swims. My pulse turns cold as ice as the reality of what he just said hits me.
“To be clear, kitten, you’re going to run.”
Holy fuck. Holy fuck. Holy FUCK.
