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.

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. I don’t really like pain. I stroke a scar I have on my right ring finger with my thumb while I

his fingers sending shivers down my spine. I bite back a moan. I

before running his finger on top of my panties. If not

“Alekos,” I breathe.

Without warning, he pushes his middle finger inside of me. I gasp. It hurts. His finger curls, and I try to bat his hand away, but he

“Stay still,” he growls.

I

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

to not only fix my clothes but also to make my way to where he wants me. Tucking a

his short black hair. “Carlos won’t like that you left him, and he will do anything to

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

said

flickers in his gaze.

else am I supposed to do? Or

wicked grin spreads across his face for a moment. “Getting you out of the city won’t do. Carlos will find

blink, confused by his words. “I

are safe with me. In fact, I will propose you a deal—be my woman, and Carlos will never find

you have some me ntal illness or something

me. “So, what

you say just minutes ago that you are not interested in f ucking me? Now, you want me to be

the finger that was inside of me while staring into my eyes. “I want to enjoy

that he is still tasting me

the only one enjoying your

think I am a who re and who will sleep with anyone he wants?

used by those without women,” he snarls. “You will belong to me

His what?

“How many?” I insist.

Carlos won’t be able

to my 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

did he

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