all over her stomach. Jolts of satisfaction tore through me and I released her mouth when it was necessary to breathe again.
I watched her face until she opened her spent and sated eyes. Making a point to look down at her stomach and back up, I winked. “That looks damn good on your skin. It’s a shame I’ll have to clean you up.”
She smiled briefly, something small and instantly gone, but I saw it.
“Fuck. You. Dick.”
A chuckle broke free of my lips. “You just did, Munch.”
That familiar scowl fell over her face and I laughed to see it. “Guess we should clean you up because I sure as hell ain’t sleeping in that.” Pointing down to her stomach, I chuckled again when she gave me the finger from where her hand was tied to the bed. “So, I’m going to untie you from this bed to let you go to the shower. Might as well tell me now if you’re going to try to run again. You won’t make it. I’m faster and stronger. I’d prefer that you just do as I say and not piss me off.”
“Just untie me please.” She held her body as if she’d given in, but the sparkle in her eye told me she was just as rebellious as ever. Fuck if I wasn’t going to have to stay up all night watching her.
Picking up the blade I’d dropped on the mattress after cutting the ropes at her feet, I reached up and cut the one that connected her to the bed. She groaned when she pulled her arms down and her eyebrow cocked when she noticed that her wrists were still bound.
I winked again, pushing off of the mattress and asking, “You didn’t think I’d actually untie you all the way, did you?”
I pulled her from the bed, walking her into the bathroom and turning on the water in the shower until it was warm, but not hot. She stepped in and I watched the water slip over her skin, rinsing away the dirt, blood and other evidence of our day together. She wouldn’t look at me, just kept her face turned up into the spray as I leaned against the wall staring her down. When she was done, her hand slammed down to turn off the water and she looked at me, still dripping and even more beautiful than I’d seen her before.
Pushing up from the wall, I grabbed a towel from the hanger and spun my hand in the air to indicate for her to turn around. She didn’t question me or complain, just spun her body so that I could wrap the towel around her hair to dry it off. Once that was done, I ran the towel down her body, making sure to dry certain areas more the others. An indignant huff burst from her lips and I chuckled to know that she was on to me.
“Okay, Munch. You’re dry. Now, go to bed. We have a long day tomorrow.”
When she turned back around, fury was obvious behind the grey of her eyes. “Where are you taking me and why?”
I looked at her long and hard before answering, “Don’t matter and don’t matter. You’re going there because I’ve been told to bring you there. That’s all you need to know. Be a good girl and listen.”
I wasn’t havin’ it again. If she started to act up, I was going to tie her back down and knock her ass out with something. Nothing good would come from any more bullshit. Starting tomorrow, she needed to learn to listen if she knew what was good for her. I was a softer man when it came to women, but the men I was taking her to wouldn’t be. They were reckless assholes that cared about themselves and their club. The. End. Nothing else mattered, and definitely not the daughter of a Prez who had worked a few too many shady deals.
She walked back into the room without further complaint and a sigh of relief escaped my lips as I watched her lie down. She started to curl into a ball, but I grabbed her ankles, pulling her legs out straight and grabbing more rope from my bag to tie her in place. It didn’t matter that I would be up most of the night watching her, I knew this girl would attempt escape if the opportunity presented itself. I had to sleep for at least an hour or two, so tying her down was the
I watched her face until she opened her spent and sated eyes. Making a point to look down at her stomach and back up, I winked. “That looks damn good on your skin. It’s a shame I’ll have to clean you up.”
She smiled briefly, something small and instantly gone, but I saw it.
“Fuck. You. Dick.”
A chuckle broke free of my lips. “You just did, Munch.”
That familiar scowl fell over her face and I laughed to see it. “Guess we should clean you up because I sure as hell ain’t sleeping in that.” Pointing down to her stomach, I chuckled again when she gave me the finger from where her hand was tied to the bed. “So, I’m going to untie you from this bed to let you go to the shower. Might as well tell me now if you’re going to try to run again. You won’t make it. I’m faster and stronger. I’d prefer that you just do as I say and not piss me off.”
“Just untie me please.” She held her body as if she’d given in, but the sparkle in her eye told me she was just as rebellious as ever. Fuck if I wasn’t going to have to stay up all night watching her.
Picking up the blade I’d dropped on the mattress after cutting the ropes at her feet, I reached up and cut the one that connected her to the bed. She groaned when she pulled her arms down and her eyebrow cocked when she noticed that her wrists were still bound.
I winked again, pushing off of the mattress and asking, “You didn’t think I’d actually untie you all the way, did you?”
I pulled her from the bed, walking her into the bathroom and turning on the water in the shower until it was warm, but not hot. She stepped in and I watched the water slip over her skin, rinsing away the dirt, blood and other evidence of our day together. She wouldn’t look at me, just kept her face turned up into the spray as I leaned against the wall staring her down. When she was done, her hand slammed down to turn off the water and she looked at me, still dripping and even more beautiful than I’d seen her before.
Pushing up from the wall, I grabbed a towel from the hanger and spun my hand in the air to indicate for her to turn around. She didn’t question me or complain, just spun her body so that I could wrap the towel around her hair to dry it off. Once that was done, I ran the towel down her body, making sure to dry certain areas more the others. An indignant huff burst from her lips and I chuckled to know that she was on to me.
“Okay, Munch. You’re dry. Now, go to bed. We have a long day tomorrow.”
When she turned back around, fury was obvious behind the grey of her eyes. “Where are you taking me and why?”
I looked at her long and hard before answering, “Don’t matter and don’t matter. You’re going there because I’ve been told to bring you there. That’s all you need to know. Be a good girl and listen.”
I wasn’t havin’ it again. If she started to act up, I was going to tie her back down and knock her ass out with something. Nothing good would come from any more bullshit. Starting tomorrow, she needed to learn to listen if she knew what was good for her. I was a softer man when it came to women, but the men I was taking her to wouldn’t be. They were reckless assholes that cared about themselves and their club. The. End. Nothing else mattered, and definitely not the daughter of a Prez who had worked a few too many shady deals.
She walked back into the room without further complaint and a sigh of relief escaped my lips as I watched her lie down. She started to curl into a ball, but I grabbed her ankles, pulling her legs out straight and grabbing more rope from my bag to tie her in place. It didn’t matter that I would be up most of the night watching her, I knew this girl would attempt escape if the opportunity presented itself. I had to sleep for at least an hour or two, so tying her down was the
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