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“I do. Really I do.” Tears were streaming from her eyes.
“And you open legs for every prick that catches your fancy?”
“I made a mistake.”
“And do you really regret it?” Reggie mocked her. “Or did you take such pleasure from the sex that you’ll do it again any chance you get?”
“No, I won’t,” she said, turning her face to Will’s.
Reggie jerked her back with his hand giving her the same mean squashing treatment that Will’s had moments earlier. “Loo
k at me, bitch.” He scrutinized her face, her eyes, her mind and her soul with just one look. “You’d better get a handle on your lust or you’ll lose the man that loves you most. If I were him, I wouldn’t trust you for a minute. Don’t tell him you need him home.” His eyes didn’t waver. “Humph! Perhaps you want to turn the tables on him, shackle him to the bed. Is that what this is? A power play?”
“No,” she whimpered.
“No, sir. You’ll call me sir as long as you’re here, slut. You haven’t earned my respect or that of your husband. You’re starting at the beginning with me.”
“Why are you doing this…” she cried softly.
“Because I asked him to,” Will chimed in. This time when she turned her head, Reggie didn’t pull her back, but in fact loosened his grip on her face. To replace the pain, Will’s hand grabbed her buttocks and crushed the soft punished mound in his hand.
He seethed, but said nothing.
“What are you going to do?” she asked.
“That’s not yours to know,” Will replied. “Right now, you’ll do as Reggie orders you. We’re not going to let up on you for a second. When I want you back, if I want you back, I’ll let him know. We’ll see if you’re ready. Enjoy yourself.” He finished with a smirk, and she watched him walk out the door. She was tempted to break into a sob, but held that emotion back knowing that Reggie wouldn’t be moved, and if anything would be angered by such a display.
Alone in the room with the man who’d awakened her sexual self, who’d punished her indiscretions, who’d played with her psyche and toyed with her body to glorious ends, she was chagrined to find him heaping true contempt on her. This was not some put-on, disdain manufactured for a sexual scene, but disappointment far beyond what she’d ever felt from him. Swept into this miserable state again was akin to the time several years before when she and Will broke up over a similar lapse in common sense and she was forced to submit to Reggie’s brand of retribution. But with the intervening years having turned her association with the Dom more respectful, this was a humiliating predicament.
She had nothing reasonable to say in her defense. There were no words to turn this debacle around. All she could do was endure—and hope the outcome of the trial before her would bring her back to Will with the same love they’d shared when times were better.
“Consider the harness a permanent fixture,” Reggie began. He sat back down behind his desk, as if turning the moment into an official interview. “You will not take it off. You’ll wear it to bed. It can go with you into the shower. And you’ll wear it under your clothes to work.”
“I’m going to work?”
“You do have a job, don’t you?”
“Yes.”
“Then you won’t be irresponsible with that any more than you’ll be irresponsible with the rest of your life. When you’re in this house, it will be the only thing you’ll wear. You might be advised to stay out of drafts.”
Ah, so cold. So like him. But that coldness was a strange comfort. Being in his hands, she trusted him to make things right in her life. He’d done it before. Perhaps that mysterious way of his would work again.
“Now go,” he said, motioning her off.
“Where?”
“Where what?”
“Where, sir?” she remembered his orders.
“The maid’s room on the first floor.”
“And your maid?”
“She’s been using the apartment over the garage.”
Alex started toward the door.
