Page 25 of Claimed


Font Size:  

~ Darren ~

Present

With her wrists bound in rope, pulled loosely overhead, her ass curved outward because of the heels she’s wearing, Bridget looks hot. Fucking hot.

She doesn’t know it’s me standing before her. She’d probably be relieved to know it wasn’t strangers who had kidnapped her, though if she truly knew me, she’d probably be even more scared.

Why did you run out on me?

That’s the burning question. But I don’t ask it just yet. Instead, I run my knuckles along her arm. She flinches, and her breath shortens. I notice she has goose bumps on her arm. The basement we’re in is on the cold side. I should warm it up for her, but does she deserve to be comfortable?

I graze my knuckles along her other arm. She strains away from me, and her breaths come even faster. I watch the rise and fall of her chest. I grab a breast.

From beneath the hood, I hear a groan and whimper. Her body trembles. She’s scared to death.

As much as I want to punish her for leaving me and taking what’s mine, I don’t want her thinking a stranger is mauling her. And I don’t want her so scared that she might piss herself.

I pull the hood off her head. Our gazes meet. Her eyes widen in further fright, which makes me angry. She obviously isn’t pleased to see me. Her body arches away, as if it has anywhere to go.

“You think I couldn’t find you, Bridge?” I ask. It’s a rhetorical question because her mouth is bound with tape.

She doesn’t respond. Only the sound of her breathing fills the air. She looks down. I grasp her chin to make her look at me.

“You’ve been a bad sub,” I tell her. “Running away from your Master without a goodbye, just a fucking letter.”

There’s a lot of fear in her eyes. I guess it’s to be expected, given that she’s been kidnapped. Still, I would have thought she’d be a little relieved to know it was me instead of strangers.

I don’t understand her at all. I thought I knew her. I thought she was the kind of person who was what-you-see-is-what-you-get.

But I was wrong.

She had me fooled. Played me better than fucking Manny Wu. In disgust, I release her chin roughly and turn away from her.

Maybe I should just cut her loose. If she had wanted to be with me, she wouldn’t have left in the first place. She wanted to be so far from me, she moved out of state.

But, no.

She has something of mine. And I’m going to claim

Source: www.allfreenovel.com
Articles you may like