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I clench my teeth. If shouting won’t bring help, then I’ll have to get myself out of this. He’s bigger, stronger… but he’s not invincible.
My knee shoots up, aiming for his groin, but he steps aside like he saw it coming. When he puts a hand in his pocket to take something out, I can’t help but notice the large ridge of his erection outlined under his pants.
Shivers break out over my skin. “Owen…”
He ignores my soft plea, and brings his hand to his nose. “I get why you did it,” he says quietly.
I have no idea what he’s talking about until I see the strip of satin he has clutched in his fist.
My necktie. He must have taken it out of the hamper I left at the foot of his bed.
Just how long was he standing there watching you?
A thrill courses through my body at the thought, and it confuses me more than the dark lust that fills Owen’s eyes as he slowly unspools the strip of satin.
“I think we’re more alike than you want to admit, Evie.” His voice drops low, so deep and rich that it hypnotizes me. At least, that’s the only reason I can come up with why I don’t try to hit him again.
“You’re not going to use that belt on me.”
Darkness floods his eyes as he runs the belt up my throat, my jaw, my lips. “Toys don’t decide how they’re played with,” he murmurs. My mouth trembles as the belt traces the curve of my lips.
“And from the moment you stepped into my room, that’s exactly what you became, Evie. Mytoy.”
