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A lone tear tumbles down my cheek at the reality of my situation. I’m his, but he’ll never truly want me or be mine.
Eaton captures the tear with his finger, and bringing it to his mouth, he licks it away.
“You’re the one who wanted the monster,” he reminds me as he walks away from the bed.
A few seconds later, he returns with a bag he must have brought in when I was in the bathroom. He reaches inside and pulls out a pair of scissors.
Butterflies flutter in my stomach.
Nerves or excitement?
“Accept your punishment. And you will be rewarded. That’s how you’ll earn anything from me.”
He takes the scissors and cuts down the center of the black t-shirt top I’m wearing. Despite the intensity of the situation, a chuckle leaves my lips.
“What?” he questions.
“I’m just thinking of all the money you’re gonna waste, cutting up the t-shirt you bought for me.”
He leans down next to my ear and whispers softly, “Maybe I shouldn’t replace it. Always leave you naked in the house.”
I slam my mouth shut to prevent giving him any further ideas.
“Don’t worry. I’ll have a replacement bought and in your wardrobe by tomorrow. Not that you’ll be seeing it anytime soon. I need to make sure you aren’t going to crash another Ferrari and attack Lena again.”
“I won’t hurt Lena. But as for the car… I hope it cost you loads of money to repair.”
Eaton laughs again as he cuts my bra down the middle, exposing my breasts to him. They aren’t big, but I’ve noticed they’ve become a little fuller, as have my thighs and butt, since I started my new diet. I like the way the extra weight looks on me. My ribs don’t protrude quite as much anymore.
“Shelby, do you actually know what a Ferrari is?” I shrug my shoulders, wishing I could cover myself up. I don’t like being exposed, even if it means I might get to orgasm. “The particular car you crashed was worth two point six million dollars.” Eaton places the scissors down and raises an eyebrow at me.
“Shit!” Is the first thing that comes out of my mouth. “And you just leave it lying around on the front drive. Lena has a key. Oh my God. Are you insane? I mean, surely it should be locked away in a secure garage. Why would you ever risk driving it? That’s just crazy money.”
“I have two,” Eaton replies.
“No, no, no.” I’ve stopped caring I’m topless in front of him now, worried sick at the cost of the car I crashed. “Two point six million dollars for one car. Five point two for both, and I crashed one. You’ll never let me out of this room again, and I don’t blame you.” I shudder at the thought before it occurs to me what he just told me. “You have two!” I spit out in shock. I can’t imagine having that sort of money, let alone spending it on a car. No, spending it on two of the same model. “Please tell me you have them in different colors?”
“Yes, red and yellow. The best colors. The one you crashed will be easily fixed.”
“Oh, that’s all right then. No need to worry.”
I suddenly gasp as something tight is attached to my left nipple. It stings at first. And I struggle against the bed trying to get it off. Raising my head, I can see a silver clamp fastened to my nipple.
“Take it off,” I demand. Eaton smirks at me and attaches another one to my right nipple.
“Take them both off,” I demand again.
He ignores me and steps back to admire what he’s done to me.
“What are they? They hurt,” I complain.
“They will at first. They’re nipple clamps.”
Eaton’s watch buzzes. I’ve learned previously that it’s connected to his phone.
“I’m afraid I must take this call. I’ll be back in a bit.”
“Eaton!” I shout after him as he leaves me alone in the room. “Eaton!”
