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Really? That was the first question he was going to ask? Why would he want to know that? Perhaps it was a trick question. Maybe he was going to punish her if she picked the wrong color. Her mind spun, lost in a circle of confusion. A sharp pinch to her already sore ass made her yelp.
    “Really, Rella, you can’t even answer that question without thought?”
    “I’m sorry. I just was trying to determine the reason for the question. I don’t understand.”
    He sighed. “I asked the question because I wanted to know the answer. There is no other reasoning behind it. Now. I’m only going to repeat this question one more time. If you can’t play my little game, then I will find another way to extract the answers from you. What is your favorite color?”
    “M–my favorite color is purple.”
    “Good. Now to reward you for a truthful answer.”
    She wasn’t sure what she expected for a reward. Perhaps a pat on the head or a piece of candy. She wasn’t expecting him to lean into her, take her face between his rough palms and make her belly flutter. A moment before his lips touched hers she realized he was going to kiss her. A whimper escaped her parted lips the moment before his touched hers. Warm breath moved lightly across her cheek. The feel of his mouth on hers did something below her belt. She’d liked pressing her lips to his, but having him kiss her was so much more. His lips parted over hers a moment before his tongue slid along the seam of her mouth. His kiss was hot, wet, sensual. She whimpered against his mouth.
    He backed away from her, and she had to fight her instincts to not follow his mouth. She slowly opened her eyes and found he was still inches from her face. Something fierce burned in his eyes, and her body responded with a hot throb in her pussy. Gods, if a kiss could make her feel that way, she wanted to know what else he could do to her.
    “Nice. Next question. What do you feel right now?”
    The warmth from the kiss receded quickly with his question. She felt her cheeks blush, and she tried to avert her eyes. She didn’t want to talk about it. Her pussy was still pulsing in time to her heartbeat, her breasts were heavy, and she had an urge to lean into his chest to feel his body against hers.
    “I don’t know what I feel.”
    “Lie.” His voice was harsh, and she flinched, bringing her eyes back to his. How he’d gone from warm to ice-cold in a matter of a moment was terrifying. “Punishment for the lie is to have your hands behind your back until you answer three questions truthfully. Place your palms together.”
    She scrambled to do as he bade. She wanted the warmth back in his face. Her palms clasped together, and she felt the magnets in her bracelets cling together. For a moment she wanted to struggle against the restraints, but she knew there was nothing she could do about them. Fighting would get her in more trouble, and she didn’t want punishment at Sabar’s hands.
    “Good girl. Now. Answer the question truthfully. How were you feeling before your punishment?”
    “Slightly overwhelmed but very warm. I liked being kissed by you, and it made my belly heavy.”
    “See, answering me wasn’t so hard, was it? What do you like to do with your free time?”
    That was an easy question, and she grinned before answering. “Read.”
    His answering smile took her breath away. His grin and smirks before made him look handsome, but his smile lifted his face into the realm of the gods. She wanted to touch him to verify that he was real, but with a quick jerk she realized her hands were still behind her back, held by her cuffs. He leaned into her space again and she eagerly closed her eyes, waiting for the kiss she wanted more than another breath.
    His lips touched hers a moment before his hands pushed into her hair. He held her head still as he moved his mouth across hers. A flick of something hot and wet against her lips made her gasp. His tongue was touching her. Her pussy clenched so