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However, when Sam’s black eyes lock with mine, I understand that no matter how bad I feel right now…It’s not bad enough. Because I still have a burning need to possess her.
He smiles at me, apparently privy to my thoughts. “Don’t worry, Rachel. At least with us, she’ll enjoy herself.”
She doesn’t deny it. Instead, she fists his t-shirt tightly, burying herself deeper against him.
“I’ve protected you long enough, Rose,” he tells her quietly, a private conversation between the two of them. “It’s time for you to face the consequences of your actions.”
He looks up at Lik, and I watch as the man beside me bows his head in submission.
“You’ve been a bad girl,” he says as he strokes Rose’s hair, though his eyes are on his boyfriend when he finishes his sentence. “It’s time to beg for forgiveness.”
He grabs Rose by the shoulders and softly pushes her away from him. Bowing his head to look into her eyes. “I’m not going to touch you, but you’re going to let Rachel play with you how she sees fit. Do you understand?”
It’s small, almost imperceptible, but I don’t miss it—her nod.
It spreads a smile on Sam’s face and liquid fire in my veins. I can feel my heart beating in my ears from the excitement. Sam takes a step back and looks at Lik.
“Grab a chair. Sit with your hands behind you.” His voice is much harsher when he addresses him, but I don’t worry about them. Too focused on my own personaldoll.
I am in awe of the tattooed man in front of me. The power he holds over Lik, over all of us, is thrilling. A couple of words, simple nods, hard looks…that’s all it takes to kick Lik into actions he’s been trained to understand.
I want that.
I want the strength, the fulfillment, the control. Every single cell in my body is buzzing for it. Jealousy for Sam’s dominance pulses in my veins, and I want him to teach it all to me.
He brings Rose closer to me, standing tall behind her while Vantablack orbs absorb the light in my blue.
Eyes on me, lips against Rose’s ear, he talks to both of us.
“Look at the woman who owns you, Rose.”
My heart drops in my stomach when her eyes look up at me.
She knows.
“Now kneel before her.”
I’m shaking when she drops to her knees, the empowerment more than I can handle. Her eyes are still on me, but mine go to Sam’s for help.
Rose and I used to switch a lot in bed. She’d take control then hand it over to me so I could hurt her in the way she liked best. We were simply fulfilling a sadistic need on my part and a masochist demand from her.
This…this is different. This is complete surrender and I have no idea why she’s doing it. Her mind is a complex place that I yearn to understand. What if I break her further? What if she hates me after, because I’ve used her for my own selfish pleasure when she was at her most vulnerable?
“She needs it,” Sam tells me softly. “Believe me.”
We’re facing each other. Rose kneeling between us is the only thing separating our bodies. The knife in my right hand feels heavy. Thor’s hammer ready to wield a dangerous power over her. I slide my free, trembling hand in her hair, grab the roots at the top of her head tightly and watch with fascination when she hisses. I pull, forcing her head to tilt up and look at me. A dangerous storm is brewing in the ocean that is her eyes. A storm I’m ready to face, to tame, and to make mine.
Tonight, Rose White kneels at my feet like I’m her king. A merciless king who will make her the most pliable subject in his court.
Tightening my hold on her hair, I shake her head slightly. The trembling is gone and replaced by a burning sensation, knowing I hold power at the tip of my fingers.
“I’ve let you play with me for long enough, Doll,” I tell her with an ease that makes me feel light. “I’ve let you run free. I’ve let you make a fool out of me.”
Her eyes drop to the floor, acknowledging the mistakes she’s made.
“Eyes on me,” I order with more strength than I anticipated. Her eyes shoot up, forcing a smile to my face. “Look at me. Read my lips and hear my words.No. More.”
I bring the knife to her face and hold it flat against her cheek. “No more running away. No more choosing others. No more freedom. No more mercy. For every mistake, there will be consequences. For every misstep, a punishment.”
