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.

touched me before. I did a lot of exploration on my own. I

into my eyes, he caresses my thighs, his fingers sending shivers down my spine. I bite back a moan.

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

“Alekos,” I breathe.

to the side. Without warning, he 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.

bottom lip as I keep running my thumb over the

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

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

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

Help me disappear, and I will spend the entire night

have said that,

in his

nod because what else am

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

words. “I am not

you

that. “Do you have

echoes me. “So, what do

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

staring into my eyes. “I want

tasting me on his finger, I ask,

only one

sleep with anyone he

Lodge and have you being used by those without women,” he snarls. “You will

His what?

“How many?” I insist.

will be our woman, bound to us for eternity. Carlos won’t be able to do anything about it. Or lay

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 he will do if I say ‘no’ to his proposition of being his woman. And of

did he

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