Total pages in book: 27
Estimated words: 25085 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 125(@200wpm)___ 100(@250wpm)___ 84(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 25085 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 125(@200wpm)___ 100(@250wpm)___ 84(@300wpm)
The only reason she didn’t know any of this as yet was because the net hadn’t been tightened until she’d set foot back home. By tomorrow morning, her world as she knew it would be forever changed. If she wants to get her hair done at the fancy salon she liked to frequent she’d have to get permission first. Everything was on lockdown who knows for how long. All her movements were going to be curtailed until I stopped being pissed the fuck off. Spoilt little bitch.
I left the room and headed downstairs, she’d come back down and was sitting at the kitchen table looking a little shell-shocked.
“Stryker I…”
“You don’t talk until I tell you to.” I pointed my finger at her my face set in stone. She buttoned up her lips and went back to sipping her coffee. I poured myself a shot of cognac from the sidebar and watched her from my place leaning back against the counter.
“Where’ve you been?” I already knew the answer to that one but I wanted to hear her tell it. Plus there were two unaccounted for days. Days when I lived in terror such as I’ve never known thinking someone had snatched her. That one of my many business deals had so pissed off a competitor that they’d struck out at her to get back at me. She’ll never know what those two days took from me. I’ll never give her the power to do that shit to me again.
“Paris.”
“What were you doing there?”
She looked down at her hands and didn’t say a word.
“I asked you a question Nadia.”
“I was just relaxing.”
“Did you find any answers to your questions while you were there?”
“I’m sorry.”
“Kill it. Who were you with?”
She looked up at me in surprise.
“No one I was alone.”
“Lucky for you or I would break your fucking neck, now let me tell you what this little stunt has cost you. You’ll find out soon enough anyway so I might as well. In about an hour from now all the security codes on the house and the vehicles will be changed. I see I’ve got your attention. The gate will only open at my command so that little remote you have won’t work and you can’t walk out. You can’t climb over because it’s too high so you’re stuck. The house phone is locked except for emergencies or a direct call to me.” I left the room when she opened her mouth to speak. Did she have any idea what those first two days had done to me? How they’d stripped me bare? I’d suffered like I never had before and never wanted to again. If I didn’t love her so fucking much it wouldn’t have mattered but she owns my heart and she’d fucking torn it out of my chest and trampled it under her feet. Never again in this lifetime will she be allowed to do that shit. If I had to hold her prisoner here then so be it.
Chapter 2
I ate alone that night not even wanting to look at her. As long as she was here where I could get to her that was all I needed. I was feeling mean and angry when I went looking for her and found her in the tub in our room. That’s another thing that was about to change as well. She had to earn her place in my bed again.
Without uttering a word to her I lifted her out of the water and releasing my cock from the confines of my jeans just dropped her down on it. Her little scream of pain didn’t deter me from my course and I pounded up into her as forcefully as I could with all the anger and pent up frustration I had inside. I pulled her legs up under my arms to open her wider for deeper penetration. She had trouble taking me at the best of times, so I could imagine forcing all eleven inches into her in this position couldn’t be too comfortable for her, but that was too bad. She’d had the loving tender husband and she’d thrown him away on a whim. Now she could deal with the hard ass everyone else knew. She was the one I’d chosen to show my heart to, the only one I’d trusted enough to let in, now she will pay for betraying me.
“Gabe.”
“Shut the fuck up.”
Walking over to the nearest wall I leaned her back against it and slammed into her. Her head hit the wall and her legs shook but I didn’t stop. I fucked her like a low-grade prostitute not even a kiss to soften the blow. Tears ran down her face as her pussy finally caught up and clenched around me. I loved knowing that I could do that to her. That no matter how I took her, how rough and depraved, her body still answered mine, and it was about to get even worse. There were things that she’d been afraid to try. Things that out of respect for my wife I never pushed for, those days were gone. She’d take me as I am, all of me and I wasn’t asking anymore. Fuck that. Until this bitter taste left me she would bear the brunt of the beast she’d unleashed.