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“Y-y-yes,” I stutter.

“You promise you’ll be a good girl.” I don’t answer right away, and it angers him.

“I said—” He strides toward me, his fingers wrapping around my throat.

“Yes, I will,” I whimper as much as I don’t want to admit it. But this man scares me to my core and I have no idea what he plans on doing with me.

“Good girl.” He strokes his fingers down my cheek, stopping at my lips. His thumb drags my bottom lip down as he lets it pop back up from his contact.

“It’s simple, kitten. Do as I say and maybe, just maybe, I won’t kill you.”

He turns and leaves the room and I struggle as I stand to follow him.

“Please don’t leave me, please,” I call after him. My chains hold me in place as I come to an abrupt halt in the middle of the room.

He looks back at me with a bored expression across his face but doesn't say a word. He turns back around and closes the door behind him. Leaving me alone, I sink to my knees as tears fall down my cheeks, I’m trapped, there’s no way out.Stronzo-Asshole.

Curling up into a ball on the floor, I cry because I’ve been taken by a psychopath.

How will I survive?

I hear a door close in the distance. He must have gone out and I’m so afraid I almost want him to come back. The thought that I have no clue where I am or why this man has brought me here, I wonder why it would benefit him to take me? It’s dark outside and the worry that I'll never walk out of here gnaws at me. I’m alone with a beautiful mad man. I’m not sure how long I lay on the floor, time seems to pass by, I have no clue what time it is, but it’s still dark outside so it must be early morning at least.

My heart begins to pound as his footsteps get louder and closer.

He’s coming.

I shuffle back and hide behind what looks like a closet. I close my eyes and wait for him to enter. The door opens and when I hear his voice, it makes my blood run cold.

“Time for your first lesson, kitten.”

As much asI want to punish the girl, she’ll be no good to me dead, not yet anyway.

What I plan on doing to her isn’t a godly deed at all, but I will atone for my sins once this is all over and Pasquale Demetruis’ daughter is nothing but a broken shell of the girl she used to be.

I’m a broken man and my judgment day will come, but for now, I’m going to enjoy her.

I’m eager to taste her, take everything that she's not willing to give me, nor belongs to me, but my hard-on painfully strains against my jeans, and I take the few steps toward the door. My hand wraps around the knob as I twist and open the door. Savannah is hiding behind the closet curled around herself.

You can’t hide from me, kitten.

I walk over to her, and I see her shake with fear.

“Time for your first lesson, kitten,” I tell her. As I yank her up, she tries to scratch me and fight me off, but I’m so much bigger than her that I lift her with ease and deposit her on the bed. She screams and tries to get away, moving her body up the bed, but I grab her ankle stopping her and drag her back toward me as she kicks at me and squirms around to free herself of my hold.

“The more you fight the harder it will be for you,” I warn.

“Fuck you,” she screams at me. Tears coat her cheeks and it’s obvious she’s been crying for some time. Her cheeks are red and so are her eyes. Fuck, why does that have such an effect on me? She claws at me again, her nails digging into my flesh, and I wrap her ankle in my hand. I drag her right up to me and she slams into my body. She slaps at my chest and face as she tries to fight me off.

“Nononono,” she mutters under her breath. Her fingernail scratches down the side of my neck, forcing a growl from me and I grab her throat, my fingers connecting with her skin makes her stop. Lifting her hand to cover mine, she holds her neck around my fingers as best she can since I have hold of one of her wrists.

“I told you to do as I say. Do you want me to kill you?” I yell.

“Do it,” she threatens. “Will be less painful than what you plan on doing to me anyway.” I see fear in her eyes, but I also see fight, I can’t help but get hard. I thrive on pain, her fear just makes me want to teach her a lesson and make her bend to my will. Fuck, she’d looked so pretty.

I look down at the soft curves of her body, and my cock twitches, the pain on her face makes me stone fucking hard, and I want nothing more than for her to break one of the rules just so I can punish her.

My dick gets hard when a woman disobeys me, and this woman. Fuck. She’s going to give me all the power.

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