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“They owned me.” The word slipped free.
“What did you say?” Those words were a rumble in his chest.
Throb.
“I said, they saved me.”
He scowled and shook his head. “That wasn’t what you said.”
A hunger rose, one that was so strong it pushed the memories of that night deeper into those murky depths. I knew what that lake was now. It was what I wanted to be, quiet, calm, unfathomable.
My knees buckled. I slowly dropped to the floor in front of this man who felt like them. Cold. Brutal. Merciless. Power. The kind that controlled.
“What the fuck are you doing?”
“Obeying,” I whispered and reached for the buckle of his khakis. “I’m obeying you.”
They were blood-splattered.
Filthy.
Stained with sweat.
Each draw of my breath was choking, like a rag shoved down the back of my throat.
“Get up,” the mountain commanded. “Get up now.”
He didn't move, just stared at me with a look that was part rage and all desire. The skull was all I saw, the glaring white skull.
“Please,” I whispered as I unbuttoned his pants and tugged down his zipper. Christ, he was hard as a fucking rock. “I’m hurting.”
He moved then, reached down, grasped my shoulders, and lifted me.
You want to be owned. To be used. You’re just a thing for me. A tight cunt I splay wide. You’re trouble…trouble I need out of my system.
“This isn’t you.” The mountain searched my stare. “This is the drugs they fed you. The conditioning they used to control you.”
“Isn’t it?” I hissed as a flicker of anger rose. “You watched me on that screen.”
He stilled, not answering me.
So he wanted to play that game?
I turned, my gaze moving instantly to the monitor where Kane and I played out in silence. His fingers were deep in my pussy, my back was arched, my eyes frantic and wide with a desperate look of hunger. I had his arm in my grip, my knuckles white under the force. The sight of that was mesmerizing. “Tell me again that that isn’t me.”
Silence.
I swung around. “Tell me again THAT ISN’T ME?”
He said nothing as I sucked in hard breaths. I was so done with fighting this need. So done with pretending I was nothing. just the daughter who obeyed her father. The sister who suffered, all because of our fucked-up family. The woman no one saw…or remembered.
Only, I wasn’t invisible now.
Not to Riven or Kane…or Thomas.
I stepped closer, my heart pounding. “Do you see me?” Those words were a harsh whisper. “Do you see me?”
“You fucking need them?” He growled, those dark eyes suddenly coming to life in a chilling way. He lunged, crossing the space between us with blinding second. Jesus, he was fast…and as he grasped my throat in his massive hand, my heart slammed against my chest. “Is this what you’re trying to tell me? You want me to grab you by the throat and fuck you like they did? Is that how you want to be treated? You want to be used?”
