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Heart stuttering, too curious to stop, I dig through the tissue paper.

There’s a bracelet

It’s delicate black leather, with a tiny silver ring that matches the collar.

Much too small for him.

He takes my hand and buckles the leather on my wrist like he’s handling fragile glass.

Gently.

Possessively.

"Now me." JJ lifts the collar, a fallen knight offering his queen her crown.

He’s at my feet.

Kneeling.

So why does it feel like I’m the one being forced to submit?

His gaze devours.

I dry swallow. “Why?”

“Giving you my leash. Use me. Hate me. Punish me. Don’t think you can love me, but I’m already yours. I’ve always been yours, even when I forgot. I won’t forget again. Can’t. There’s nothing left of me but you.” JJ pushes the collar into my shaking hands.

I’m drowning in cedar with that soft hit of cherry and an edge of blossoming sweetness that crawls into my brain.

So good.

His eyes are deep, glittering, galactic black.

Pupils wide with need.

This is when I tell him no.

I’m not adopting a puppy.

But then JJ starts to stroke my hands with his hot thumbs, purring so softly I wonder if he even knows he’s making the sound.

Wonder if he knows he can.

It’s just for me.

Only for me.

So fuck it.

I wanna see what JJ looks like wearing my collar.

His purr ratchets when I wrap the leather around his neck. His heat, his scent, his earnest insanity wash over me as I latch the band around his throat.

“Too tight?” I ask breathily, tugging him forward by the ring.

“Fuuuck.” His head tips back and his scent spikes so hard I taste cherries and cream. “You own me. Tell me who to kill. What you need. I’m yours, Lilac.”

Jett stops my heart, sinking his teeth into the meat of my thumb.

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