Page 29 of Make You Mine

A naughty present for a naughty girl.

I’ve been watching you, Rebel.

Your expressions, your facade.

I know deep down you’re a sinner.

Do you want your dirty little diary back?

Then, prove it.

Wear my present to work tomorrow.

I’ll be watching.

Otherwise, the consequences will be severe.

Yours,

_________________

You’d like to know who I am, wouldn’t you?

Maybe soon, but not yet.

P.S. Before you say you can’t do it, yes, you can. Everything you need is in the box.

Oh my God. This is my worst nightmare coming true. Someone has my journal.

And they’re blackmailing me for it.

With a…present?

I unwrap it with a racing heart.

What the hell does this stranger want from me? Why is he following me?

A pink, heart-shaped accessory sits on the inside of the box.

I’ve seen ones like these before, but I’ve never worn one.

It’s a butt plug.

One that seems to have some sort of button on it.

I press it, and the word on pops up in green.

There’s also a bottle of love gel. Lubricant.

I don’t need to know why he packed this as well. Everything I need is in the box, he said it.

My lips twist. My whole body is burning up with the sight of the toy in front of me.

There’s no way I’m doing what a stranger, who stole my journal, is telling me to do.

No matter how intriguing it might be.

I’m not going to play his game. I’m not wearing this to work.