True Control

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Authors: Willow Madison
Tags: Erótica, Literature & Fiction, BDSM, Romantic Erotica
me. “I’d like to get you ready for an announcement for the press, Max.” I know they’ve been mobbing downstairs. “We’ll keep it short, no questions.” I nod at her.
    She appraises me. “This message is very important, Max. This could be what brings your wife home.” I nod again and don’t shake off her hand on my shoulder. I’ve always hated when women get too familiar too quickly. She’s probably easy to get in bed too.
    “What am I supposed to say?” I know what I want to say. I want to promise whoever has my Lucy that I’ll kill them when I find them.
    “We’ll run the photos and details we have before and after your announcement. But I’d like you to hold this one up.” She hands me a glossy enlarged image of Lucy. It’s one I took on our honeymoon. She’s smiling and a breeze has her curls floating on the air. Rome is blurred in the background. I remember her laughter with that picture.
    Seeing her smile now, I have to stop from crying by clenching my fist against my leg. I can’t lose it.
    “You’ll need to say that she’s been missing since yesterday. That…” She pauses and looks at Killaney who nods at her, “That she may be pregnant and in need of medical care. Say a few things about her, what you love about her. The more you can say to make her real for anyone watching, the better.” Her voice is annoying. Too friendly, too happy, too fake concerned and trying for consoling.
    She waits until I nod to continue, “This part is very important, Max.” I look up at her. She smiles at me again. I want to hit her. To knock the smile off her face. I want to hit something anyway. I smile back. “You need to stay calm on camera if you can. Tears are fine. But no anger.” I could choke her. I only nod.
    “We’ll go downstairs to meet the press in ten minutes. Why don’t you wash up a little? No shaving though…it’ll look better on camera.” She turns to where Liz and Paul are sitting. She doesn’t see the clenching of my jaw or the shaking of my fist on my leg. “And I think we’ll have her parents stand just to your side.” Liz frowns angrily at the appraising look Eve gives her. “But you won’t say anything…not this time anyway.”
    I groan thinking that there will be more of this. Being on camera. Begging someone to give me my wife back. Begging someone to call with information. Begging.
    Dad squeezes my shoulder. The barely hidden anger on his face echoes my own.

Chapter 14 HER
    “Get down, Bitch.” And for a second, I’m confused if he means me. But he doesn’t let go of my head.
    The large black dog gets off the bed immediately. Well-trained too, huh?
    I try to stay calm as his hand moves from my hair to my neck, just below the collar. He twists my head around to his. I can see his hard on. I press my legs together again. I’m still hurting from yesterday. I fight back the tears.
    “I…I need the bathroom…please?” He grins at this. He likes being in control. My mind runs from this thought. I always liked Max in control. I can’t compare being here, under this man’s control now. I stop anymore thoughts of Max.
    He gets up, but keeps his hand squeezing the back of my neck, pulling me with him. He pushes me towards a door and shoves me in, turning on the light. I stand facing him, trying to hide behind my hair.
    I look at my bound wrists. My skin is broken in spots, dried blood colors the rope. “Can you untie me?” I hate how tiny my voice sounds, like I’m asking for a new toy. But he responds to it with a grunt and grabs my wrists.
    He’s rough untying the rope and I have to stop myself from wincing out loud, only little hisses escape my lips. He keeps grinning at me. But he takes the rope to the collar out of my hand.
    With my hands free I turn a little and see a toilet. “Can I have some privacy?”
    “Nope.” I didn’t think so, but it was worth a try.
    I’ve gotten used to doing this in front of Max. He doesn’t let me close doors to him.

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