Shackled (The Lord Series) by Amy T

Chapter 4

4. Angel
I shrug. “Forget I was here. In fact, none of this has happened. Can I go now?”

“No!”

His left hand slides from my shoulder to my neck, his fingers wrapping around my flesh. For a moment, I have the impression he is going to strangle me, but his grip on me is light. “How can your father marry you off to someone like Carlos?”

“Business.” My father thinks I am clueless about what he truly does for the Dukes. He needs Carlos to… grow. “You know how it is.”

Alekos is quiet for a moment. His left thumb strokes my skin as he thinks, making my heart race. Traitor! Alekos has always been my weakness.

“Let’s say I accept your proposition, how do I know you are still a virgin?”

My brow furrows. “We can go to a gynecologist and have it checked.”

After a quick scan of my clothes—a black pencil skirt and a white shirt—he says, “That won’t be necessary. Lift up your skirt.”

The blood draws from my face. “What? Why?”

“Because I want to see and touch your pu ssy.” His right hand goes to my hair, freeing it from the bun I usually wear.

I look around. “But we are in your office.”

Is he planning on taking my virginity on his desk?

Well, if that is his wish… I can’t say ‘no’ after proposing it to him.

The things I have to do to get out of the city. Away from Carlos.

“I don’t have all day, Angel. You either lift your skirt and let me touch your pus sy, or you leave. Your choice.”

He is wrong. I don’t have a choice. I either do as he asks, or I die.

I close my eyes as I lift my skirt up. At least I am wearing a nice pair of panties today.

“Look at me,” he growls as he grabs my right hip.

practically hear it. No man has touched me before. I did a lot of exploration on my own. I might be a virgin, and I gave myself plenty of org a sms. But I never inserted anything in my vagina, knowing that it would hurt.

eyes, he caresses my thighs, his fingers sending shivers down my spine. I bite

my panties. If not for his knee still between my legs, I might have fallen.

“Alekos,” I breathe.

pushes his middle finger inside of me. I gasp. It hurts. His finger curls, and I try to bat his hand

“Stay still,” he growls.

lip as I keep running my thumb over the

few times before removing it and going over to his desk. “Sit,” he says, pointing

fix my clothes but also to make my way to where he wants me. Tucking a strand of hair behind my ear, I ask, “Do

his fingers through his short black hair. “Carlos won’t like that you left him, and he will

a dangerous man, and he has connections all over the city, but so do you. Help

have said

flickers in his gaze.

else am I supposed to do? Or

his face for a moment. “Getting you out of the city won’t do. Carlos will find you no matter where you go. The safest

his words. “I am not

you a deal—be my woman, and Carlos

I did not expect that. “Do you have some me ntal illness or something like

like that,” he echoes me. “So, what

minutes ago that you are not interested in f ucking me? Now, you

me while staring into my eyes. “I want to enjoy your pus sy more than just

he is still tasting me

only one

re and who will sleep with anyone he wants? But

“I won’t take you to the Blood Lodge and have you being used by those without women,” he snarls. “You

His what?

“How many?” I insist.

for eternity. Carlos won’t be able to do anything about it.

stomach. Something ungodly lurks behind his eyes, and for the first time in my life, I am scared of him. I am scared of what he will do if I say ‘no’ to his proposition of being his woman. And of

he call

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