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"You dick!" As soon as ere outside the airport, I launched the toe of one ofhim as I had his car back at Berezka

He didn’t see And then he was tossing o

Apprehension overwheler The privacy as up; I was at Sevastyan’sto do to me?

As if even a foot was too much distance between us, he yanked ainst his chest, thosearound me

On the way back from the club, he’d held me like this Never had I felt more cherished and protected

Now? I’d never felt more conflicted Had some traitorous part of me clamored for him when he’d scanned the crowd for his woman? Had some part of me thrilled earlier to hear myself called his fiancée?

What is wrong with er bag and coat--still toothe scent of es In a distant tone, he asked, "Why would you leave?"

"You knohy! I didn’t sign on for a one-sided relationship, didn’t sign on to be treated like a thing You don’t confide in me, you order me around, and you lie to rated in Russian, "You’re not to leave o"

"My God, are you hearing me at all? You sound like a freak! You can’t keep ed to draw back a couple of inches to glimpse his face--then wished I hadn’t

A professional hitsome kind of mental break because I’d left him It was as if he couldn’toff in his head

Realizing how futile it was to try to communicate with him, I fell silent But he wasn’t done

"For now, I’ll discipline you"

I sed "Putting the D back into BDSM?"

Against ain, I’d catch you I told you I’d spread you over my knees and whip your ass until you knew better"

His text had said he’d whip it raw At the thought, I tensed even more in his iron embrace

"And don’t I always do what I say I will?"