Page 109 of Play Me


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I let out a sigh. “You’re right. I went to him because I thought he’d understand.”

Hurt flared in Fox’s expression, and I hated it. He and I had shared a lot over the years, and I should have told him about Fern.

“At Christmas, Fern’s brother in law tried to rape her.” Both of them gasped. “There’s more to it, but I don’t feel comfortable telling you until I check with her that it’s okay. Anyway, I got her moved to this lighthouse while she recovered. We’ve been together ever since. I told her about my past.”

“Everything?” Fox asked, his eyes widening at what that meant.

“Everything.”

His lips curled into a smile.

“When we were away, she sent me a cock cage.”

Realization seemed to settle in his expression. “You liked it, which is why you told Archer.”

I nodded. “It helps… a lot. Yesterday, there was a huge drama at the label and she was gone all day. Old me would have annoyed her until she gave me some attention. Instead, I put the cage on and wrote this song.”

“Wow!”

“I should have told you, Fox. I’m sorry.” Standing from his stool, he walked over and wrapped his arms around me, pulling me into his chest.

“Whatever works, C. I mean it. If you’ve found some peace in there.” He tapped my temple. “Then I’m happy for you.”

“Thanks. So, can we record this as a demo today?” I asked, ready to change the subject.

“I have to ask… are you wearing the cage right now?”

I winked, then I grabbed my laptop so we could lay down the track.

Fern

I walked into the house, still smiling after lunch with the girls, and then hearing Neo’s news that he was healing well and in much less pain than he’d been since the crash. He’d still have to use his cane, but he’d be much more mobile, and he was happy with that. His silver hair showed me that he was feeling more like his old self.

I dropped my purse to the floor and noticed a black box next to a folded sheet of paper on the counter. I opened it to find a note.

Princess,

I made myself come today.

3 times.

I don’t regret any of them.

I want my punishment.

Come find me. C xx

I opened the box, and a shudder rippled through me as I ran my fingers over the 5 inch dildo inside, excitement pulsing between my thighs.

Could I really do it? Peg him. Fuck him. Take control like that?

Taking the contents from the box, I went in search of him.

I found Charlie in bed, lying back against the pillows, staring at his phone. I guessed he was naked, because the sheets were pulled dangerously low, showcasing his amazing body.

His eyes flicked up, his face full of mischief. “Princess.”

I tilted my head, pulling my bottom lip between my teeth. “You really came three times already today, Myth Maker?”