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I could hear her screaming through the door. “He’s repulsive! You can tell yourbossthat I will not do it!”
The disdain in her voice as she uttered the word-boss-dripping, only fueled my anger and hatred for her. I tore through the door, my whip in hand. One of the guards glanced up at me as I entered, while my pretty black raven turned her back to me. I signaled to the guard and he quickly ducked his head and simpered out.
As soon as the door slammed shut, I strode over to her, fisting her hair, forcing her to look at me in the reflection of the mirror.
“You will do as you’re told.”
“He’s disgusting.”
“He’s paid a lot of money for you.”
“Do you think I care?”
I held up the whip to the mirror, her eyes widening as they landed on it. “Is this what you want from me?”
“You might as well, because I won’t do it.” She spat out angrily. It was that anger that made my cock hard and my disgust for her even more pronounced.
“You conniving little bitch!” I slammed her forward onto the makeup counter. She raised her head, spread her legs, and made sure to bend over for me.
“Do it,” she snarled at me.
Her reflection was wild, hair wild, hazel eyes glowing in that bright gold light they had right before she shifted.
“Shift and I’ll kill you.”
“I’d rather be dead!” She cried out as the first lashing tore through her fishnet tights.
“I hate you!” she screamed and arched back as the whip caught her mid back, the edges sharp and grazing against her soft flesh.
“I’m going to make you remember who you belong to.”
Her cries moved my soul as I lay each lashing, painting her delicate flesh in a bright crimson. On the tenth lashing she whimpered, falling forward, finally defeated.
I gripped her by the hair and forced her up against the mirror.
“You defy me and I will torture you, bitch. Your mother may not be around anymore but that doesn’t mean I won’t do what I want with this tight little body of yours.”
Her mother had died at the hands of that fucking gypsy only weeks after she was signed off to me. Which meant, she was solely mine. And my only leverage at the moment was her freedom. I made sure to keep her under lock and key at all times, and she obeyed. Because although she was rebellious, she knew what I was capable of.
A knock came at the door, and flinging her across the counter, I went to answer it. Ripping it open, it took me a moment, as a massive monster stood on the other side of it. His beady eyes fell on my raven as he licked his lips and grabbed his crotch. She had been right, he was even more vile than she was, if that was possible.
“Can I help you?” I asked, my voice laced in disgust.
“I came to claim what’s mine.” He said, attempting to one up me as he straightened to his full five six stature. I towered over him, yet he seemed to think because he had paid, he had a right to my pet, and that infuriated me more than her refusal.
“Get out,” I growled.
I saw the reflection of her eyes on me. She was surprised that I’d protect her. Good.
“Excuse me. I’ve paid nearly half a million for her to fuck me.”
“And I’m paying you a full million to leave!” I roared signaling for security to take him.
“This is absurd!”
“This…is…life,” I slammed the door in his face just as the guard grabbed him and pulled him back toward the exit.
Slowly, I turned to face her, her eyes wary as they tracked my movements into the room. "I'll send someone to tend to your wounds."
