say.”
He folded his arms once again.
His gaze was on hers, waiting.
“I can’t do this.”
“Yes, you can. If you don’t I promise you there’ll be
a severe punishment, one you won’t like.”
What wouldn’t she like? She’d pushed Daniel the entire
year they’d known each other. He had every right to be mad and punish her. How
far would he go to consider her punished?
The uncertainty was too much for her. She gripped the
lace tightly, before slowly stepping from behind the security of the lace.
She kept her head bowed and pressed her palms together
in an attempt to control her shaking. Letting a man see her naked took a lot of
effort for her. She was used to pushing her skirt up and having the man suck
her nipples through the shirt. Her entire sexual life was appalling. The only man
who’d seen her naked were dead. She’d let him hurt her in the worst kind of
ways.
“Look at me, Dawn.”
Glancing up at him, she didn’t know what she expected
to find. Would he lose his erection? Show any signs that he hated what he saw?
Again she was in a strange territory for her.
His cock remained rock hard. He’d not
deflated or grown flaccid since seeing her naked.
“What did you expect to see?” he asked. He didn’t make
a move to touch his cock.
“What do you mean?”
“Don’t play dumb. I’m not stupid. I see in your eyes
that you were expecting something from me. What?”
The desire to lie struck her again.
Don’t lie to him. He’ll know.
“I didn’t expect you to be hard.”
“Why wouldn’t I be hard?”
She stared at the tip of his cock. He was glistening,
aroused.
“Look at me,” she said, releasing her hands so not an inch of her was covered. “I’m not beautiful. I
eat too much, and you’re perfect. You should be a model or something.”
His arms remained folded over his chest. Neither of
them said a word. He kept looking at her. There was something in his gaze that
she couldn’t quite put her finger on. “Get on your knees,” he said. The words
were spoken slowly, with menace, leaving no mistake of his anger.
Shit, what had she done?
Chapter Five
Daniel was pissed off with her lack of self-esteem.
Didn’t she know how beautiful she was?
“What?” she asked.
“Get on your knees. Don’t make me repeat myself. We’re
going to deal with this the only way you know how.” He watched her struggle
with his demand. There was no way he intended to help her. The moment he
scented her arousal he thought he was losing his mind. When he heard her moans,
he’d gotten angry. She wouldn’t let him touch her intimately, and yet she’d do
whatever she could to satisfy herself. How many times had she left him in an aroused
state while she took care of her own needs? He hadn’t been with another woman
since she entered his world.
“Daniel?”
“No. To you I’m not Daniel. You’ll call me Sir or
Master, I don’t care which. I was going to do this slowly for you to trust me,
but we’re going to start now. You’re my sub. In the mornings you will wake up
at seven, go to the bathroom, and you’ll be waiting for me by seven thirty
beside your bed. I expect you on your knees, ready to serve me.” He took a step
closer. Dawn was on her knees, her head bent in the perfect pose.
There was something about a submissive woman in that
pose that turned him on. His cock was aching on the point of pain. The scent of
her arousal filled the air. His wolf wanted to do nothing more than stake his
claim. Daniel made sure he stayed in complete control.
“You’ll eat breakfast with me. We’ll train together,
and you’re going to become my sub. For the next month I’m going to prove to you
that you’re my mate.” He gripped her chin as she started to shake her head.
Forcing her to look at him, he stared into her eyes. “You’re my mate, Dawn. In
time you’ll see the truth. We’re going to get to the bottom of those secrets
you’ve kept hidden.”
“You don’t know what
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