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"Answer me" he snapped and I spat how dare he talk to me like that.
His dark eyes blaze with anger as he wipe my mucus off his face with the back of his hand. The glint from his gold cuff links drew my attention but only for a moment just before he slap me full across my face.
I squealed holding my face wanting to gouge his eyes out, scar his cheek, kick him in the balls but each action had consequences and pain so I remained silent still.
"Emily I have done all I can to make you feel comfortable, to make you happy given the circumstances but please don't ever mistaken indulgence or weakness." pulling my head back sharply.
"Or would you rather I call you Alena Scott" wrapping my hair around his fist I closed my eyes tightly against the blows that never came drawing me closer to him his masculine scent drowning me in a sea of lust.
"We all have demons inside us some quiescent others loose. I doubt very much that you could take my beast head on should he be awoken."
My eyes widened gulping, my mouth dry, my heart racing with each passing second. My blissful freedom was less than twenty four hours. I wanted to run to scream but most of all to scream.