“I want you to walk beside me.” Kade speaks to me as though I have a choice. My body seems to move of its own accord.
“I’m going to show you something tonight, angel. I’m going to show you lots of things, in fact.” He brushes the hair out of my face and cups my chin.
“I want you to try to enjoy this. If you don’t, this is going to be much harder for you than it has to be.”
Olivia
Kade opens the door, and a flood of sounds pours into the room. At first all I hear are the sounds of laughter and chatter. The faint sounds of music and people moving about, like this is all normal. If I didn't know any better, I'd think I was hearing just a normal party. I search his face for any sort of indication that this is dangerous.
If he was nervous I'd think I could maybe escape. There'd be some hope left. That I could somehow get away. He’s nothing but confident. He turns to face me and looks me in the eyes. “Behave, angel.”
A flood of arousal pulls between my legs, and my chest reddens with a flush of excitement. I try to ignore it, but I'm painfully aware of the effect he has on me.
It’s the tenor in his voice, the way he commands me and my body. It’s wrong. But it tempts me to give in to him.
I look out across the hall and it almost seems like we're in a hotel. There's a row of numbered doors across the way.
One door is open, and inside a woman is on a swing. It'd odd and made up of steel bars, almost like a chair. Her legs are spread wide and strapped to each end of the legs of the chair. As I realize her wrists are bound to the ropes of the swing, a man steps into view stroking his dick and circling her.
Chills run down my body.
I take a step back and want to fucking run.
I’m not going out there. I pull away, and the chains on the leash clink together. Kade looks back at me with a scowl.
“I need one thing,” he growls as he slams the door shut behind him. I try to take a step back, my heart racing in my chest. I’ve never seen him like this. He's angry as he approaches me.
He takes a step toward me and I take a step back, with my hands bound in front of me and the leash attached.
Kade stops in his tracks and takes a moment to breathe. The hard lines of his face soften, and he inhales deeply before letting out a long exhale. “Olivia.” Hearing my name on his lips loosens the fear in me.
He starts to say something, but I interrupt him.
“I’m scared.” I shake my head and swallow thickly. “Please,” I say. The fear is more real now than it’s ever been. When I'm alone with Kade, this situation doesn’t seem real. Maybe it’s my attraction to him. Or something about him taking me from those other men. I don’t know what it is, but it’s different.
But seeing the other man and knowing there are more here? I don’t want that. I’m terrified.
Kade takes a step forward with his hand out to cup my chin, his fingers are gentle on my neck. “It’s going to be a bit of a shock, angel.” I stiffen under his touch. No! I don’t want to go down there. His other hand grips the back of my neck and he leans forward, his lips nearly touching mine. His low voice responds to my unspoken words. “You don’t have a choice. Neither of us do.”
I close my eyes, both hating him and what he’s doing to me. He leans back and tips my chin up with his fingers. My eyes slowly open and I’m surprised to find pity in his gaze.
“I promise you, angel. You’re only mine.” He searches my face looking for understanding or acceptance, but I’m sure he won’t find either. I don’t trust him, and I don’t know what to believe. My breathing is still coming in short, shallow spurts, and my heart feels like it’s in my throat. “They all know that. No one will touch you.”
I try to come to terms with the fact that I’m going down there. Like this. With them.
“Just stay beside me, and keep quiet.” He runs his thumb over my jaw until I meet his gaze. “You'll be safe with me, and if you listen, I won’t have to punish you.” Even with the fear of going down there, the idea of him punishing me sends a wave of want to my core.
I let out a heavy breath, and watch as Kade’s eyes widen with lust and his lips kick up with a small smirk. He leans down and hesitates before taking my lips with his.
I cave at his comforting touch, leaning into him and needing some kind of reassurance. My lips soften against his as his fingers spear through my hair. My pussy heats, and I lean my body toward his.
Maybe we can just stay here. I can hide here and just be his.
As the thought enters my mind, Kade pulls away from me and I instantly miss his touch, and the soothing balm he gave me with it. As he moves away, my hands move up to grab him and keep him here, but I hesitate.
The sense of calm is completely gone, and I find myself moving closer to him.
“Don’t leave me,” I whisper as his hand rests on the doorknob. He turns around to look at me and I almost expect him to scold me for giving him a command, even though we both know it was a plea.
