“Er—Yeah, Jules, everything is fine. Uhm, I can’t make tonight work, but let’s meet up tomorrow.”
Adonis watches me with a smile on his face.
What the hell?That most certainly is not why I was calling her. Did he just change my feelings? No, there’s no way. Right?
Adonis runs his tongue across his top teeth while grinning at me.
That son of a bitch… he most certainly did do something.
I stick my tongue out at him. He strides over to me in just a few steps.
“Okay, yeah! Sounds good. You alright, girl?” Jules asks me with concern in her voice.
“Yeah, everything is fine. Ok, see you tomorrow, love you!” I say quickly as Adonis rips my phone out of my hand. He hangs up and then throws it across the room.
“Hey, what the fuck!?”
He halts just inches from me, his legs framing mine as I perch on the edge of his bed. I can see the tension radiating off him; his jaw clenches and unclenches.
He takes a slow, deep breath as if trying to steady himself. “Were you going to tell Julia that you’ve been kidnapped?”
“No,” I lied.
He makes a disapproving ticking sound with his tongue and shakes his head.“Don’t lie to me. I know you better than that, Dani.” His muscles flex and his neck twitches.
God do I want to run my tongue all over him. His muscular body is akin to a celestial sculpture, expertly carved by the hands of the gods themselves, every contour revealing the artistry of divine craftsmanship.
“Dani, I thought you knew, I can read your thoughts. I can sense your intentions... now,” he opens my thighs with his knees and grabs my chin.
I should be yelling at him. Demanding answers on what the hell kind of influence he just did. But no. My body has other needs and completely betrays me.
Beads of sweat cascade down his sculpted chest, glistening under the warm light. His tattoos are captivating, detailed tribal designs that weave around his arms and chest like a story. On his hand, there’s a particularly fascinating mark, a unique rune symbol that seems to draw me in.
That symbol… It looks familiar. I feel a compelling urge to trace its contours with my fingers.
He laughs smoothly, a wicked gleam in his eyes, “Why were you going to tell Julia you were kidnapped? I thought I made myself very clear.”
“I, um—” His thumb rubs my lower lip and without thinking, my tongue slides out and licks him.
He growls. “Is that what you want Dani? You want me to make you come?”
“What? I, uh… um, yeah. I mean, ok, sure. What?” I stumble on my words like an idiot.
“Dani... Dani... Dani,” my name rolls off his tongue effortlessly; I just want to wrap my legs around his waist and—
He chuckles, making my pussy clench.
Adonis grabs both of my thighs, pushing me up by the pillows, and crawls on top of me. I can feel his hard and very, very large cock through his shorts as it drags across my stomach.
I close my eyes and throw my head back, taking a deep breath. He smells like spearmint and eucalyptus.
“What are you going to do, Dani? It’s been fun listening to you try to find ways to leave my room when I strictly told you that you couldn’t, but...” He shrugs and grabs my wrists, lifting them above my head. “It’s time you take me seriously.”
Click.
What the hell?
This asshole handcuffed me to his bedpost!
