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He silently stood from the chair and grabbed a bottle of water from the nightstand. I licked my dry, chapped lips when the veins in his arms momentarily stood out as he twisted the cap off. Then, surprising me, he slid an arm beneath my back, easing me into a more upright position.
Nausea swirled in my gut, and I moaned in discomfort, squeezing my eyes shut.
“Easy,” he rumbled, his voice somehow soothing. “Let’s get some water in your system. The nausea will pass.”
I opened my mouth, and he poured some water down my throat before setting it aside and laying me back against my pillows. He then took a seat in the chair again, his eyes never leaving me.
“What happened?” I asked, finally managing to get the words out this time.
He clenched his jaw, and murderous rage flashed over his face, making me flinch back from him. He swiped a hand down his face, wiping the rage away with it like the flip of a switch.
It was unnerving how he could do that so easily.
“You were attacked,” he growled.
Images flashed in my brain of the man coming to get me from my room and dragging me out into the main room where numerous other couples were playing. I’d been obedient, not wanting to be in trouble with Sir, but then he began demanding things I wasn’t comfortable with.
Like letting him fuck me.
He’d dragged me down the hall back to my room, and I fought the entire way, only serving to get smacked in the face for it. My hand fluttered up to my cheek, and I hissed a breath through my teeth when pain flared at the light touch.
Tears washed in my eyes as I remembered being slung onto the floor, and he began tearing my clothes off of me.
“I cried for you,” I whispered, opening my eyes to stare at the ceiling. Tears slid down my cheeks. A broken laugh tumbled past my lips. “I thought you’d save me—stupidly.”
He jerked to his feet, the chair tipping back onto its back legs before falling over with a loud crash. I squeaked, jumping in alarm. He didn’t pay the chair a bit of mind. My heart thumped wildly against my breastbone as he leaned over me, his hands braced on either side of my head.
“I came for you,” he rasped, Hell blazing in the depths of his eyes. “And I crushed his windpipe before making sure you were okay. He’llneverfucking touch you again, you hear me? Nor will anyone else.” He fished something from his pocket and held it up. I frowned at the sight of the velvet box, then gasped, my eyes widening in disbelief when he flipped it open. “Do you know what this is?”
I jerkily nodded my head. It was a collar, but not like the one he’d put on me when he forced me to crawl for him. It was a collar that showed his claim to me. I’d seen other submissives in the club wearing one.
I slowly looked up at him before looking back down at the collar. Slowly, I shook my head, beyond confused. “I don’t understand,” I whispered.
He slipped the collar from the case and fingered the diamond-studded leather. “You’re mine now, Natalia. I’m forever your Sir.”
I was becoming his permanent submissive, and I didn’t know a single thing about him. I licked my dry lips again, my hands trembling. “Can I at least know your first name?” I whispered.
He hummed, running his eyes over me. “You won’t ever be using my name, but it’s Rhett—Rhett Kastle.”
Rhett Kastle.
My face paled, and terror struck me. He was a dangerous man, his name one I’d heard my father whisper enough. Rhett’s name was the equivalent of Satan in our home. He was a demon my father wanted to banish.
I had no idea why my father was so afraid of him, but he was.
And now, I was in his grasp. Heownedme.
I belonged to amonster.
My lips trembled. “I know of you,” I croaked.
He chuckled, not the least bit surprised. “One day, baby girl, you’ll realize I’m not the biggest monster in your world.”
I frowned, confused. How couldn’t he be? He was forcing me to submit to multiple men. He trapped me here in this sex club. He sexually assaulted me, humiliated me, and spanked me.
He took my speechless moment to slide the collar around my neck and clasp it. I reached up to grip it, my hands shaking, my throat constricting as I swallowed.
“What now?” I whispered, almost afraid of the answer. I was tired of fighting. I was exhausted. I just wanted tobe. Would that be possible under his care? At least I knew the evil I faced when I was with him.
