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.

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

looking into my eyes, he caresses my thighs, his fingers sending shivers down my spine. I bite back a moan. I did not

me for a while before running his finger on top of my panties. If not for his knee

“Alekos,” I breathe.

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.

my bottom lip as I

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

only fix my clothes but also to make my way

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

city, but so do you. Help me disappear, and

have said

in his gaze.

what else am I

moment. “Getting you out of the city won’t do. Carlos will find you no matter where you go. The safest way is to remain in

by his words. “I

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 like

that,” he echoes me. “So, what do you

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

eyes. “I want to enjoy your pus sy

he is still tasting me on his

be the only one enjoying your

who re and who will sleep with anyone he wants? But on

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

His what?

“How many?” I insist.

Stefan. You will be our woman, bound to us for eternity. Carlos

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 call

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