Page 37 of Savage Don

Though, I am starting to feel better. It must be the steam. All of the toxins are being forced out of me through every pore in my body.

“Now, I want you to look at me,” Ray says.

Stripping for him is one thing, but looking at him while I’m butt-naked? That may be too personal.

“Why?”

“Because I’m your master, and that’s what I’ve ordered you to do.”

He’s right. I’ve gotten myself into this mess. I’m the one who offered myself up like this.

With a deep breath, I do as I’m told.

Instantly, I’m transfixed.

Standing in the steam, Ray truly looks like the devil. Hell, behind the floating haze, his dark tattoos almost seem to slither over his muscular body. But he’s just so handsome. So fucking sexy. He could tempt any nun. And while I may be inexperienced, I’m no nun.

The heat in my core grows.

“Good girl,” Ray smirks. Then, he turns around and heads back behind the glass door of the shower. “Follow me.”

Looking over my shoulder, I find that I can’t even see the bathroom doors anymore. Everything is shrouded, including my true feelings.

Part of me just wants to let go, to give in. But look where letting go got me. In a stranger’s house, ready to jump into the shower with an older man.

Just do it. Give in. Enjoy it. There’s no escape.

Of course, I could turn and run. But where would I go? If Ray is telling the truth, he has more power than my father. If I show up at home, claiming I was kidnapped, I have little doubt that my Irish master would eventually come waltzing in, ready to spill the truth.

But even if he didn’t, I’m not so sure I want to go back home. Not yet. At the very least, this is something new. Something I’ve never experienced before. And as strange as it may sound, I almost feel safe here—like a butterfly hiding behind a spider’s web.

It’s dangerous, but so is the world outside.

The truth is, I don’t want to leave. And what’s better, I don’t have to. Ray can take care of me. For a little while, at least. And if I have to lose a little bit of my innocence just to stay here, then so be it.

It’s been a long time coming.

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Ray

She joins me in the shower, just in time.

My throbbing cock is about to erupt, but I’m not about to break my promise. Francesca will remain a virgin. For today, at least.

Still, I was about to leave her to wash off in a cold shower as punishment, before she finally decided to step through that glass door and slip under the rushing water.

Now, I only want to spoil her. To reward her.

Fuck. She’s gorgeous. So delicate and pure.

Well, maybe not entirely pure. My corruption has already started to take root. I see it in her pretty little pink nipples, pitched like tents at the tips of her perfect breasts.

It’s about time I see what this girl really feels like. I’ve been watching for long enough.

“Nice of you to join me,” I tease, as Francesca lets the hot water run over her dark raven hair.

“Didn’t know I had a choice.”