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The evil laugh that leaves his mouth sends shivers down my spine.
“You enjoy that, princess?” His hand strokes down my cheek and covers my throat. He grips gently, applying enough pressure to feel what he can do.
“Please,” I beg.
“There are rules, kitten. Ones you must follow to survive.”
He leans down and his lips brush over mine then he kisses me, stealing my first kiss. I pull away, but his hand tightens around my throat and I almost gag on his tongue as he shoves it down my throat.
His wicked grin is the only thing I see when he moves above me, the grating sound of his voice forces my entire body to tense.
“Here’s what's going to happen. You’ll obey everything I say, you won’t try to get away, and if you do, princess, do you know what I’ll do?” His warning is clear.
“N-no,” I cry.
“I’ll enjoy seeing what your insides look like.” He sneers, his fingers grip my throat like a vice, and I struggle for air as he bends down his breath fanning my face. He's so close.
“Trust me, Savannah. I’m much better than what waits for you outside these walls.”
“I’ll take my chances out there.” I glare at him.
“One,” he says, holding up a finger, “don’t run.” He holds up a second finger. “Two, listen to everything I say, and I won’t gut you.” Holding up a third finger he stares down at me, his stare going icy as he hovers over me. “Three, never, and I mean never talk back to me.”
“Four,” he says, almost growling the word.
“When you hear me coming, you’re to wait for me on your knees, understand?” He barks.
A sense of fear elopes me and I’m terrified of what this man is willing to do to me.
“Like the good fucking girl you are.” Lifting an eyebrow he waits.
I nod slowly, too afraid to question him.
“You break any of these rules and I punish you.” He says, the corner of his mouth lifting.
I gulp, his deep voice continues as he begins to speak again.
“Think about the rules, Savannah.” Something flickers in his expression when I lift my chin, almost as if he’s daring me to defy him.
“You will do as I say, when I say, because trust me, Savannah, you don’t want to know what will happen if you disobey me.”
What will he do?
Why is he doing this?
He re-adjusts the chains while my thoughts try to process everything. What was that kiss?
Why am I here?
I now only have a chain on one of my ankles. It seems long enough that I can move around, but the collar still sits firmly around my neck, a reminder that I now belong to him.
His claim on me.
“What do you want?” I plead as he picks up the other chains and deposits them into a bin of some sorts.
“You. And you will do as I say. Do you understand, Savannah?” His voice raises a few octaves, and I can’t help the shiver that creeps down my spine.
“Answer me,” he yells.
