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Prologue
Anita
Ipulled against the restraints and realized there was no way I was going to get myself free. The ropes tying my hand to the headboard were as soft as silk, but they bound my wrists together above my head. The same rope was looped around my ankles, connecting them, but the length of rope between them was connected under the bed so it held my legs open. I could bend my knees, but I couldn’t close them.
And I was completely naked.
My nipples puckered at the cool air in the bedroom, or wherever the hell I was. I wished I could blame it solely on the temperature, but if I was being honest with myself, there was a thrill shooting through my body. Laying naked on a bed, tied so I couldn’t cover my breasts or my pussy, left in the dark not knowing what was going to happen?
I was both seriously turned on and terrified.
What was wrong with me?
I had woken up like this a few moments ago and after I had realized there was nothing I could do, I began looking around the room. I was under a spotlight and the rest of the space was dark. I could see the outline of a door and possibly a dresser, but nothing else. It was like waking up in a bad horror film where the aliens were lying in wait to probe me. Any second now I would see a giant green head with black eyes and long green fingers.
Something moved in the corner of the room and I focused all my attention on it. My heart raced and I could almost taste my pulse. In that moment, the fear outweighed the excitement and I pulled at my restraints, trying to gather myself, but not succeeding. The knots were tied tight.
“Hello?” I asked, proud of myself that the fear didn’t reach my voice. I think I would have kicked myself for the rest of my life if I let whoever put me here hear how afraid I was. “Who’s there?”
Move sounds of movement and then a man was standing at the end of the mattress... There was no footboard, which was probably why he had looped the rope under the bed, but that meant that there was nothing between us, except whatever space he allowed.
The light touched his forehead, his nose and his clean shaven chin. It also lit up his hard chest and perfect abs. His lower half seemed to disappear into the darkness which led me to believe he was wearing black pants of some sort, but it was hard to tell because he had wrapped himself in darkness. I could see the black, red and gold dragon tattoo that started with its head on the left side of his chest and the body going down the side of him in a twisted swirl. Claws seemed to dig into the top of his hip and I wondered how low on the left side the dragon went.
He looked at me and I couldn’t see his eyes, but I could feel his gaze. It traveled up my body as he lifted his head and my skintingled. He was looking at all of me, everything on display; my flat stomach, the curve of my hips, the wideness of my thighs and my large breasts sagging slightly to the side. He saw everything and by the time his eyes met mine and he stepped further into the light, I could see his expression. His eyes, whatever color they were, were on fire.
It was hard to remember that this man, thisgorgeousman, had kidnapped me somehow, tied me up, and stripped me down for his enjoyment. It was hard to tell my body that we weren't happy about this.
“Anita.” He said my name in a deep rumbly voice that had all my girly bits begging for attention.
“Who are you?” I demanded, acting as angry as I could. Like I wasn’t tied up naked on a bed. Like he couldn’t see how wet I was if he looked close enough.
“My name is Raniero Siena. Do you know who I am?” He asked and I thought about that for a long moment. The last name sounded familiar, but I knew for a fact I had never seen this man before. I would have remembered.
“No.” I spat and he grinned. If I had been wearing panties, they would have melted.
“Well you should. My father is a very powerful man and he has decided that you have a debt to pay.” He said and I shook my head.
“How do I have a debt to pay if I have no idea who either of you are?” I demanded and the man, Raniero, shrugged.
“That part is none of my business. What is my business is that he told me to take you, in every way possible. And he told me to make it hurt.”
My heart froze and my body shut off for a moment. No matter how turned on I was and no matter how handsome he was… he couldn’t be insinuating what it sounded like… could he?
“You… you’re going to…” I tried to get the words out, but they wouldn’t come. It didn’t matter though, he knew what I was worried about and he shook his head.
“No. I am a lot of things and I am aware that I am a monster, but I am no rapist. Everything I do is consensual…” He paused and tilted his head, his eyes glancing down my body. “Well… with the exception of this. You were just so gorgeous, I couldn’t help myself. I needed to see what you would look like in my ropes.”
I shivered again, the lust coming back, but I shoved it down. This man had kidnapped me and was planning unspeakable things. He even admitted that he was a monster. How was I even the least bit turned on right now? What was wrong with me?
Maybe it had something to do with the fact that no man had ever looked at me with the kind of lust he had in his eyes. Maybe it was how he bit his lower lip slightly in the corner as he watched me.
“So.” He finally said. “I can either hurt you like my father wants or I can hurt you in a way we both will enjoy. Just say the word Anita. Just one little word and I can make all of this a lot better for both of us.”
He reached forward and placed a hand on my thigh. His muscles flexed as he leaned forwards and as his face fell into shadow, I saw the muscles of his back. He bent low enough to place a kiss on the inside of my thigh, then looked up at me, grinning.
“All you have to do is say Yes. Be mine and trust me that I will take care of you with my life. Agree to marry me and be my wife so that I may ravage you in all the ways.”
“I-if I don”t?” I asked, stammering. What he offered was insane, but I could feel my mouth wanting to form the words. If I had to choose between torture and what promised to be the best sex of my life, it only made sense to choose the latter. Especiallyif it meant that he would protect me from whomever his father was. He sounded like a piece of work.
