“You tied me up?” I yell while trying to pull free. His dark eyes find mine, and I have to remember, even through the amazing sex, who this man is and what he’s capable of. “You ran away. Did you really think I would forget?” “I came back, you fucking idiot.” His tongue darts out and licks his teeth as he takes a deep breath. “No one would dare speak to me the way you do.” “Because they’re all your puppets, and you are the puppet master,” I scream at him. “I’m a hostage. There is a fucking difference.”
