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blindfold from her. Their lust-crazed eyes met as he sank balls deep within her hot tight body. “Mine,” he rasped as he possessed her hard and fast, pistoning in and out. The convulsing waves of her hot cunt pulsed in ecstasy as she came again and again around him, carrying him over the edge with her. “All mine,” he roar ed , his head thrown back, and Danny reveled in his possessiveness.
Panting, he held himself above her, as they tried to regain their breath. Rolling, he carried her with him so they lay sprawled beside each other. He pulled her close, tucking her into the crook of his arm.
Looking up at him, she smiled warmly. “That was incredible.”
Returning her smile, he traced the soft curve of her hip affectionately. “You’re the one who’s incredible. You make me feel alive.”
Blushing, Danny turned toward the mysterious black velvet box in an effort to change the subject. “So what’s that?” she questioned curiously.
Sitting up , he reached for the gift and brought it to her.
Apprehensive , she hesitantly took it. “What is it?”
Laughing, he said, “Open it and see.”
Her gaze darted between his and the box. Slowly, she lifted the lid and her heart squeezed. The anklet was simply beautiful, a work of art in gold and silver roses, but the most striking feature was the filigree heart-shaped clasp . With trembling fingers, she lifted it out of the velvety nest, studying it. In the center of the heart was a small slit, and she sucked in her breath as she realized it was a lock.
“You’re not serious?” Her disbelieving gaze locked with his , and he lifted an eyebrow as he drew a small key out of the box.
“What do you think?” Gently, he lifted her foot into his lap and took the delicate jewelry from her shaking hands. “I told you the other day. You’re mine. Surely you can’t object to wearing my jewelry.”
“Well no but…” In truth the idea thrilled her. The idea of being owned, claimed, it was one of her biggest fantasies, but it was such a big step.
“What’s the ‘but’? You’re mine, I’m yours. I love the idea of you wearing my gifts. I know it’s old fashioned, but I want everyone to know you’re mine.”
She sighed. He was right. Smiling, she relaxed into his grasp and let him clasp the beautiful piece of jewelry around her ankle. The heart-shaped lock clicked into place, and he covered it with a kiss.
Chapter Eight
Yawning tiredly, Danny shrugged into her leather jacket, watching the light dim as her computer shut down. At her feet was her new backpack, with her work clothes neatly tucked inside. Once the library started to close, she’d changed, prepared to ride home with Gabe. Her businesslike work clothes didn’t fit into her carefree, new lifestyle. She yawned again. These late nights with Gabe were killing her, but oh what a wonderful way to go. Stretching, she smiled at the pleasant ache between her thighs. The man was insatiable, and she was loving every minute of it.
The relaxed smile on her face froze at the nasally voice behind her. “Danika, dear, I’m afraid we must talk.”
Closing her eyes and praying for patience, Danny turned to face her ex-fiancé. She fought the urge to shiver as she let her gaze travel over him in disgust. How could she have ever thought him attractive? Just being near him made her skin crawl. When she finally gathered enough strength to meet his gaze, she saw they were wide and had an odd look in them. She’d never realized how creepy he was. The urge to get away from him was almost overwhelming.
“I don’t see that there’s anything to talk about, Wesley, now if you’ll excuse me,” she said as she scooped up her purse and helmet and tried to move past him. But in his typical style, he acted as if she hadn’t even spoken and continued blocking the door.
“You see, dear, there are these nasty rumors going around the school about you that I felt you needed to be aware of. And I suppose now I can see
Panting, he held himself above her, as they tried to regain their breath. Rolling, he carried her with him so they lay sprawled beside each other. He pulled her close, tucking her into the crook of his arm.
Looking up at him, she smiled warmly. “That was incredible.”
Returning her smile, he traced the soft curve of her hip affectionately. “You’re the one who’s incredible. You make me feel alive.”
Blushing, Danny turned toward the mysterious black velvet box in an effort to change the subject. “So what’s that?” she questioned curiously.
Sitting up , he reached for the gift and brought it to her.
Apprehensive , she hesitantly took it. “What is it?”
Laughing, he said, “Open it and see.”
Her gaze darted between his and the box. Slowly, she lifted the lid and her heart squeezed. The anklet was simply beautiful, a work of art in gold and silver roses, but the most striking feature was the filigree heart-shaped clasp . With trembling fingers, she lifted it out of the velvety nest, studying it. In the center of the heart was a small slit, and she sucked in her breath as she realized it was a lock.
“You’re not serious?” Her disbelieving gaze locked with his , and he lifted an eyebrow as he drew a small key out of the box.
“What do you think?” Gently, he lifted her foot into his lap and took the delicate jewelry from her shaking hands. “I told you the other day. You’re mine. Surely you can’t object to wearing my jewelry.”
“Well no but…” In truth the idea thrilled her. The idea of being owned, claimed, it was one of her biggest fantasies, but it was such a big step.
“What’s the ‘but’? You’re mine, I’m yours. I love the idea of you wearing my gifts. I know it’s old fashioned, but I want everyone to know you’re mine.”
She sighed. He was right. Smiling, she relaxed into his grasp and let him clasp the beautiful piece of jewelry around her ankle. The heart-shaped lock clicked into place, and he covered it with a kiss.
Chapter Eight
Yawning tiredly, Danny shrugged into her leather jacket, watching the light dim as her computer shut down. At her feet was her new backpack, with her work clothes neatly tucked inside. Once the library started to close, she’d changed, prepared to ride home with Gabe. Her businesslike work clothes didn’t fit into her carefree, new lifestyle. She yawned again. These late nights with Gabe were killing her, but oh what a wonderful way to go. Stretching, she smiled at the pleasant ache between her thighs. The man was insatiable, and she was loving every minute of it.
The relaxed smile on her face froze at the nasally voice behind her. “Danika, dear, I’m afraid we must talk.”
Closing her eyes and praying for patience, Danny turned to face her ex-fiancé. She fought the urge to shiver as she let her gaze travel over him in disgust. How could she have ever thought him attractive? Just being near him made her skin crawl. When she finally gathered enough strength to meet his gaze, she saw they were wide and had an odd look in them. She’d never realized how creepy he was. The urge to get away from him was almost overwhelming.
“I don’t see that there’s anything to talk about, Wesley, now if you’ll excuse me,” she said as she scooped up her purse and helmet and tried to move past him. But in his typical style, he acted as if she hadn’t even spoken and continued blocking the door.
“You see, dear, there are these nasty rumors going around the school about you that I felt you needed to be aware of. And I suppose now I can see
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