Page 70 of Sinful Obsession


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The rainy season had settled over Oregon, and I hurried from my car to the mailbox. Pulling out a small pile of mail, I made a mad dash to my door and unlocked it. I shivered as I turned off the alarm, then flipped the locks into place.

It was cold in the house, and I went straight to the thermostat and increased the temperature. I needed to call Mom and ask her how the electric bills had been. Even though they had the money to cover my expenses, they’d also given me a good life the last few years, and I didn’t want to abuse that privilege.

The corner of a black envelope caught my eye, and I pulled it out of the other stack. My name was carefully written in gold calligraphy on the front. I flipped it open, removed the white card, and smiled as I read the message.

Meet me in the red room at nine—no panties or bra. Don’t be late, or you will be punished.

The Red Scorpion.

I jumped around, squealing as if I’d just won the lottery. After my flashback, and Kane sharing his secret, I was afraid the society fun would be over, but he still wanted to play. Hurrying to the shower, I mentally sorted through my closet. I had a hot date tonight at the society, and I did not want to disappoint.

* * *

“Good evening, Brie,” the masked and cloaked figure said as I was led down the hallway of the society.

“Hi.” I snickered to myself, not knowing what else to say.Maybe, hi, I’m here to get fucked ten ways to heaven?

He opened a door for me, and I gasped as I entered and left my escort in the hall. The soft click of the lock told me I was alone. The invite wasn’t kidding when it said red room. The walls were painted a deep, dark red, and mirrors were on the ceiling and one of the walls. A chair with restraints, a BDSM bondage barrel, and rows of whips, toys … I froze. A camera’s light blinked in one of the ceiling corners. Holy shit. I hadn’t ever made a sex tape before. I wondered if it would be used that night. My pussy throbbed with the idea. I was game for anything.

The door opened again, and I spun around, my attention landing on a different masked figure dressed in black. His hands were behind his back. He wasn’t very tall, and his shoulders were broad.

Shit. Where was Kane? Why had I assumed the invitation was from him?

“Glad you could make it,” he said, his voice disguised.

“Where’s Kane? I won’t be with anyone except him.”

A soft laugh rippled through the air. “He’s … occupied.”

“I’m sorry, what? What do you mean occupied?” My fear simmered to anger, and I clutched my purse, ready to run if necessary. Unfortunately, I had heels on and a form-fitting black dress. I wasn’t sure how quickly I could make it out of here. And when I did, I would break every door down until I found Kane. I would beat him first, then the bitch sucking his dick.

I backed away, trying to calculate the best way to get out. If I was close enough to some of the toys, I could hit him with one, giving myself the few seconds that I needed.

“Why don’t you let me look at you? Kane won’t be with you tonight, but I’m here.” He walked toward me.This is a joke, right? Another society fantasy.

I wasn’t far from the wall of paddles and whips. Maybe I could reach something to bash him in the head with. “Let me leave, and I won’t say a word to anyone.”

My breath caught in my throat, fear whispering in my ear that whoever was beneath the mask didn’t care about anything except for raping me. Maybe it was part of the fantasy I requested on the questionnaire, but something in my gut told me it wasn’t.

“Who are you going to tell? Your daddy? The cops? I would love to see the description you gave them. Not to mention, the details of why you were here in the first place. The gorgeous, sweet Brie Langston has some dirty little secrets.” He took a few steps toward me, and I reached for anything I could use as a weapon.

He lunged at me, slamming my back against the wall, forcing the air to whoosh from my lungs. I kicked and screamed, fighting the best I could. Unfortunately, he was too strong and easily pinned me as he unzipped his pants.

“Help!” I shrieked.

“No one can hear you. The rooms are soundproofed, so good luck.”

With a powerful move, he spun me around, then pushed my face against the wall.

I shifted, trying to stomp on his foot with my high heel, but he caught on to what I was attempting to do.

He grabbed my hair, jerking my head back. “Just be still. It will be over in a few minutes.” His dark chuckle ghosted over me, and chills of terror skated across my skin.

ChapterThirty-Seven

Brie

Suddenly, Kane stormed in. The masked person spun around just in time to meet Kane’s fist.

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