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I hadn’t been able to say no. The moment I saw her fangs, I had wanted her.
I wanted Anne too.
My chest ached. I had been waiting for so long. Going through so many heats, so many seasons unmated.
The door slid open behind me and I turned right as Anne grabbed me and yanked me inside.
I didn’t get a word in before Sylvia shocked me. Webs burst from her fingertips, sticking to me.
“Hey!” I snapped.
Anne turned me around and Sylvia used her webs to tie my hands.
I struggled against them but it happened fast. Within moments, I was bound like a fucking mummy and plopped on my couch.
Fuck.
“What the fuck?” I snarled.
Anne slammed the sliding door shut and came back to the couch, leaning over me. Sylvia sat down in one of the chairs, both sets of arms folded over her chest.
“Spill everything,” Anne said.
I glared at her, but then I felt her hand close around my cock.
“Hey,” I growled. “That’s not fair.”
Her touch sent a thrill through my entire body though. I fought off a groan, my fever returning completely.
She raised a brow. “Ask me to stop then.”
I couldn’t. I couldn’t ask her to stop.
I growled, glaring at her. “Let me go.”
She shook her head, the snakes around her face hissing at me. “You're being a dick. Tell us what is happening, Alex. You have been running from the truth for so long, hiding things from everyone at the office since all of this began. I want to know everything. And I want to know why the fuck you keep acting like this.”
“Like what?” I hissed.
“Acting like the entire world revolves around you,” she said. “There have been other people that have been hurt. And someone else was hurt tonight, by you. You didn't have to behave like that, in fact maybe if you tried being honest, you would find things would go a lot better for you. Instead, I had to drag you in from the cold, tie you up, and now you're hostage on your own couch.”
“Oh is that right?” I growled. “Am I a hostage now?”
She started to stroke my cock, her eyes burning with both rage and mischief. “Yes,” she whispered. “You're a hostage. I won't let you come until you decide to tell us the truth.”
“Evil,” I growled.
“No. What’s evil is the fact that I was about to get off watching you and Sylvia, and then you decided to be a dick and ruined it all.”
She started to stroke my cock faster, edging me. I let out a helpless moan, my hips bucking. I tried to push against my restraints, but Sylvia’s webs were stronger than steel. Sylvia only let out a soft laugh, watching from her seat.
“You won’t get out of those,mate.”
Fuck. I knew I had fucked up, but now It was staring me in the face. My hips bucked, another groan leaving me.
“I'm sorry,” I rasped. “I'm sorry Sylvia.”
Anne laughed now. “Are you going to tell us now?”
