The door slammed behind her with a crack like a whip.She whirled around, heart thundering against her ribs — but it was too late.He was already there.Blocking the exit.Broad shoulders framed by the heavy oak door, cold eyes fixed on her like a predator sizing up easy prey. and “You really thought you could sneak into my house and get away with it? and “His voice was low. Almost amused. Dangerous.She backed up instinctively, but there was nowhere to go.The walls pressed in on her, thick with the scent of leather, old wood, and something darker she couldn’t name.In two strides, he was on her.One hand fisted in her hair, the other snatching her wrists and yanking them behind her back.She struggled, bucking against his iron grip, but it was useless.He was too strong.She gasped as she felt the cold bite of leather around her wrists.Cuffs.Thick. Unforgiving.The click of a lock sealing her fate. and “Let me go! and ” she spat, thrashing in his hold.He laughed.A deep, cruel sound that scraped down her spine like rough rope. and “Oh no, princess, and ” he growled. and “You came looking for trouble. You found it. and “She tried to kick him, to scream — but he spun her, shoving her face-first against the wall.His body pinned hers with brutal ease, his heat sinking through her clothes, branding her. and “I should drag you to your father, and ” he murmured against her ear. and “Show him what a pathetic little spy he raised. and “She shuddered, trying to jerk away. His hand slid down her side, rough fingers skimming her ribs, her waist, her hips. and “But where’s the fun in that? and ” he whispered.He hauled her back, forcing her to stumble along with him down the dark hallway.The heavy silence was deafening.Every step pounded in her ears.He kicked open a door and shoved her inside.The room was bare.Concrete floors.A heavy bed bolted to the ground.Thick chains bolted into the walls. Hooks in the ceiling.A chill raked her skin.He locked the door behind them with a heavy, metallic clang.When he turned to face her, there was a coil of rope in his hand — and a darkness in his eyes that made her blood run cold. and “Strip, and ” he ordered.She stared at him, shaking her head, her voice catching. and “No. and “He closed the distance between them in a blink.A sharp crack filled the room as his palm connected with her ass.Hard.Merciless.She yelped, stumbling forward. and “I wasn’t asking, and ” he growled.Tears burned her eyes, but her fingers trembled to her hem.She peeled her clothes off, one by one — cheeks flaming with humiliation.Shirt.Bra.Jeans.Panties.When she stood naked before him, cuffed, vulnerable, he circled her like a wolf. and “Beautiful, and ” he murmured. and “Wasted on your pathetic family. and “He dragged the rope across her bare skin, slow, deliberate.She flinched. and “Don’t worry, and ” he said, voice almost tender. and “I’m going to make good use of you. and “He pushed her onto the bed, forcing her knees apart.

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