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The girl at the club had her knees on either side of the bench resting on padded extensions. As he placed a wide strap across the back of her thighs, she realized the decadent piece of furniture offered alternatives.
“Arms forward and hold on to the bar.”
Reaching out, she closed her fingers around the cold steel pole. A moment later he appeared in front of her holding the handcuffs and slapped them around both wrists, but with the bar between them. She could move her arms side to side, but not up or down. She thought that would be the extent of her restraint, but placing his hand on her back, he pushed down her torso.
“I’m going to cinch your waist to keep you from squirming too much,” he murmured, dropping his lips against her ear.
His intimate closeness and warm breath sent an unexpected thrill through her body. He lingered, as though he too was cherishing the moment. Finally straightening up, he laid a wide band over the small of her back, then tightened it in place.
“Such a great ass,” he remarked, fondling her cheeks. “I’ll be a minute. Don’t go anywhere.”
A sassy retort was on the tip of her tongue, but she managed to hold it back. In spite of her fear, she closed her eyes and sank into the scary, but intoxicating moment.
* * *
Behind her, sitting in a rolling desk chair, Marco roamed his eyes over the salacious sight. Steph had a hot body, but he suspected she also had a quick temper, and there was no doubt in his mind she’d be sexy as hell in bed, yet there was more to her. She had a sharp brain, and she had courage. Both were a blessing and a curse.
His current circumstances swirled with danger.
He couldn’t have her snooping around.
She’d have to stay until the situation was wrapped up.
But that wasn’t necessarily a bad thing.
A wicked grin curled his lips.
Staying seated and rolling the chair across the smooth concrete floor, he stopped in front of her. For a moment he thought she’d drifted off, but her eyes suddenly popped open.
“I meant what I said before,” he began. “You’ll be here a while, and you’re going to help me make sure no one’s worried about you. Is that clear?”
“Yes, Mr. Moretti.”
“From now on you’ll call me Sir. Try it on for size.”
“Yes, Sir.”
He nodded his approval, then lowered his head closer to hers. “I bet you run rings around the men in your life.”
“Uh…”
“Men don’t know what to do with you, do they, Steph? The truth.”
“I, uh, I haven’t met anyone special yet, if that’s what you mean.”
“You know exactly what I mean.”
“Yes, Sir,” she said with a sigh.
“The problem is simple. You haven’t met anyone who knows who you are. That just changed.”
“I don’t know what you mean.”
“Your fantasies are about to become reality,” he said softly. “Those decadent images that float through your mind when your fingers are against your pussy are about to be realized.”
“How could you possibly know what’s in my head?”
“I watched you when you were in my club. You were salivating. I know who you are, Steph,” he said huskily, pulling back and tracing her lips with his forefinger. “While you’re here you’ll be my toy, and playtime starts now.”
