“I thought you said I would enjoy this, and so far all you’ve done is bore me.” His lip curls menacingly as he slowly turns. “Then get up, princess,” he taunts. “There’s nothing stopping you.” He’s right. The restraints on my wrists would do nothing to stop me from standing up and walking right out. But of course, I won’t do that. I love the game too much. His eyes glow like embers when I refuse to move. He takes a tux jacket off a hanger and slips it on. He rounds the island in slow, predatory movements. I sense him behind me, everywhere all at once. He kicks my legs apart and I have to
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