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“It can wait.” I duck down to catch his lips in another kiss, and his hands grip my ass so tight that his fingertips squeak against the latex.
I’m pressed up so close to him that I giggle when his phone vibrates in his pants pocket. “Let it ring,” I tell him. “I’m almost there.”
He laughs too, but when I try to kiss him again, he grabs my hair and wrenches me off his lips. I gasp, but the pain instantly transforms into pleasure and I start wriggling around on his lap like an excited puppy.
He glares at me. “Sit still.”
“Make me.”
He gives my ass a resounding slap. The unexpected sting makes me sit up straight, and he smiles as I wince in pain.
Owen answers the phone with a surly, “Yes?” But his tone changes a moment later. “Yes, thank you. We’ll be there.” He slides his phone back in his pocket and gives my PVC-clad backside another slap. “It’s time.”
“For what?”
He stands, forcing me to slide to my feet or end up on my ass. I scowl up at him, but in an instant, he has his hand around my throat.
My body freezes when I catch sight of the shadows in his eyes. Suddenly, I’m not sure about anything anymore… especially the clandestine phone call he just received.
One of the stalls we passed had a girl handcuffed to a gurney, and anyone from the crowd could pay to touch her, hurt her, fuck her. I’m sure it was an act, but she put up a terrible fight every time a new stranger came to play with her.
“Why did you bring me here? Because if you think for a second I’ll let you pass me around like a cheap bottle of whiskey, you’re sorely—”
I cut off when Owen tightens his fingers. His nostrils flare as he drags his gaze down my body. “I don’t share my toys. They can look, but I’ll kill them if they try and touch you. Do I make myself clear?”
I give my lips a quick lick and nod as much as he’ll let me.
“Good girl.” He shoves his hand in his pocket, and pulls out the black leather collar he took back from me what feels like ages ago. “Now, hold still.”
He slips it around my neck and closes it so quickly, I’m still reeling as I bring my hands up to touch the leather. “Owen…”
He drags my mask down to cover my face and then cups my ass, giving me a hard squeeze that brings me onto my tiptoes.
“You’re mine, Evie. Don’t ever forget that.”
