Page 134 of Pure Vengeance
I bet.She bit back on the retort as he walked off in another direction.I bet he’d really detest having to punish me in the mean and obscure way he’s devised.
She watched as he reached into a shabby-looking cupboard and produced a metal dog bowl. Her sex tingled with anticipation as he filled the bowl with water, even now betraying her base needs as the life she knew hung in the balance.
“Time to drink.” He wandered closer and placed the bowl by his feet. “Get your face in there.”
Edging toward it tentatively, she eyed the clear liquid in the bowl. It certainly looked like clean water, and she supposed she was thirsty.
“Do you need a reminder about who’s in charge?” His curt tone instructed her heart rate to accelerate again.
“No, Mr. Lawes, sir.” She lowered over the bowl.
As her tongue plunged into the cold water, she tried not to dwell on what she was doing or on the heat building between her legs. She couldn’t let his debasing treatment of her or her unfathomable reactions to his treatment bring her to the brink of despair.
Not again.
Not yet.
She had to be strong to play his warped games, and as her tongue lapped at the liquid, there was no choice but to play.
Humbling herself by his feet, only one thing was certain in her mind.
She couldn’t allow Lawes to win.
The End
