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My fingers wrap around the collar, the leather feels cool under my touch. Somehow, I have gotten used to the feeling of it there. I hate it and want it off, but I know he never plans to remove it.
I lay here waiting for him to come release me to go to the bathroom. He has at least started giving me regular breaks.
The locks click and the door springs open with a very devilish Jacob on the other side.
“Morning, princess.” He walks in and makes sure to close and lock the door behind him. I almost groan at how chipper he is.
He slowly makes his way to me with a smile I wouldn't dare try to decipher.
Whatever he has planned, I’m not going to like.
He frees my arms and nods toward the bathroom.
He waits for me outside, never letting me too far from his sight.
My bladder screams at me as I finally let go.
I wash up and dread going back out there. I need answers and the only way to get them is through Jacob, but he’s not that forthcoming with information.
As I make my way toward where he waits, he crooks his finger and beckons me to him.
Play along, just play along.I chant to myself.
“You must really hate my father if you're willing to punish me for his crimes?” I pull my lip between my teeth as he grabs my hand and pulls me to his chest with a hard thud.
“Hate isn’t the word I’d use, princess.”
“What word would you use, Jacob?” I pop the b making it roll off my lips.
“Despise sounds more accurate, maybe even loathe.”
“You’re willing to torture me and take whatever I can give until what?” I ask as I stare into his eyes. I swear there as dark as the night sky.
Almost demon-like.
He smirks down at me, playing with my hair as his fingers trail down my chin and his other hand holds me at my waist.
“I won’t break, you can torture me all you want,” I snap.
“That’s where you're wrong, Savannah, because I think you’ve already broken.”
“Are you going to play with me some more? Bend me to your will?” I ask him.
“You’d enjoy it, kitten. Don’t deny it,” he says, smirking at me.
“Am I just a game to you?”
“You're more like a hunt,” he says and winks at me.
“Do you hunt anything else or just me?”
“Just you, sweetheart. Plus, I’m making you my prey.”
“Fuck you.” I spit in his face and he growls. I cry out as he grabs a fist full of my hair and yanks me so I’m mere inches away from his face.
“I think I need to teach you a lesson, sinner. Fuck the defiance out of you.”
“Do your worst, I'll never break.” I grit my teeth as he pulls me closer, the sympathy he showed me last night is long gone, his lips touch mine ever so slightly. We’re nose to nose, and I can't stop my heart from beating rapidly as his touch makes me squeeze my thighs together.
