The needle goes in her arm the second I walk into the bathroom, and rage like I've never felt hits me. It's a match on top of gasoline, and my vision turns red as I lunge for the man holding her.Rissa falls hard to the ground as my fist lands in the attacker's face. He grunts as I feel his knee connect with my ribs, and a sharp pain goes through my chest. How the fuck did they find us? I was so careful, but there must be more at play here than even I realize. Otherwise why would they be so desperate to get her back?My other fist rains down the attacker's back as he doubles over and falls to the cement floor. He makes a soft moan and then he's out cold. I'm in motion to grab Rissa and get the fuck out of here when three more guys come running in."Get the girl," one of them barks, and I move in front of her limp body on the floor.I can't think about what they gave Rissa and if she's okay. I have to focus on getting her someplace safe first."Try it and those will be your last words,
My eyes are heavy as I try to open them, but for some reason they aren't cooperating. I hear the sounds of someone pacing, and it never seems to stop. Panic rises inside of me as the memories come rushing back. I'd been injected with something, and the whole world had gone black in the blink of an eye.My heart starts to pound at the fear of where I am and who is with me. This is all so freaking crazy. Why would my parents send someone to drug me? A tear slips free at the thought of not having someone on my side to take care of me. The feeling of being lost and alone is overwhelming, but then the image of Preston appears in my mind. I need him. What if something happened to him too?A whimper forms in my throat as my body finally catches up."Little bit." Warm hands cup my face, and it's Preston's voice, gentle and soothing. Relief fills me knowing he's here, and I don't want to think about how I tried to get away from him in the beginning. "You're crying." He wipes away the tear that
"We're leaving," I say as I take Rissa's hand and then grab our newly packed bag."What? You're not going to introduce me?" Sergio's eyes linger on Rissa, and I step in front of her."Rissa, this is Sergio. He got us safe passage to Germany." I feel her peek around my side and wave to him."It's nice to meet you.""The pleasure is all—""Enough." I scowl at him, and his smile broadens. He's enjoying this more than I like. "Do you have any information for me?"His smile falls, and he nods as he looks to Rissa and then to me. I've known Sergio since we were children, and I can read him better than most. He's got something to tell me, but he doesn't want to say it in front of Rissa."You can speak freely in front of her." As much as I want to keep her sheltered, she needs to know the truth."Let's sit down." He motions to the table and chair, and I drop our bag. When we take a seat, he pulls out a folder with lots of papers and pictures inside. "You did a lot of the leg work for me, so i
Looking out the window of the private plane, I realize that my parents did well, but this is a whole other level of money. I've never been on a private plane before, and it should be exciting and new. But right now, all I feel is dread because soon enough my whole world is going to change.Preston is once again pacing back and forth down the aisle of the plane. Every so often he makes a call or does something on his computer, but I don't bother to ask. I don't want him to dodge my questions, or worse, lie.Last night was wonderful because for a few brief hours I got to forget about everything and everyone except Preston. Sometimes he would be dirty and crude while he did things to me, but I craved it. He'd make me beg him to cum and then he'd use my body for his pleasure.Other times it was slow and sweet with a gentle touch as he worshipped my body. He treated me like I was the most precious thing in the whole world to him, and I wanted to stay in that moment. The way he took care of
His hand comes down again and again without a break, and instead of hating it, my entire body is aching."Please, Daddy, please." I don't beg him to stop, but to make me cum.He sits me up and pulls my shirt and bra off, leaving me naked in his lap. I can see where my sex had been resting on his thigh because of the giant wet spot on his jeans. He grips my chin."You don't keep things from me."I nod in agreement. "I'm sorry," I say, hating the disappointment in his eyes."Prove it," he orders, releasing my chin. "Get on your knees." I slip off his lap and kneel in front of him. "You're going to suck my cock until I come down your pretty throat. I don't care if you're choking on it or that flight attendant comes back in here. You keep sucking because all that matters to you now is pleasing me."I love everything he said except the part about the flight attendant."You want her to see you?" I glare up at him."She won't see anything if your mouth is wrapped around my cock like it's sup
The bank in Germany is unlike any of the ones I've been to before. I've got my own fortune amassed over years of taking dangerous jobs and good investments. But this bank is for royalty. I never considered Rissa to be that until now, and it suits her. There is something regal about the way she moves, and I want her to be on my arm.If it wasn't obvious before, the more time we spend together, the more I know we'll never be apart. I'm not sure the moment I fell in love with her, but I think it might have been the first time I saw her. Those golden eyes entranced me, and I've been under her spell ever since. Maybe she's not royalty; maybe she's a witch.It doesn't matter what title she's given, she'll always be my little bit. My feisty kitten that likes to show her claws while she rolls on her back and lets me pet her. She's taken me by surprise in the best way possible and turned my world upside down. Since we left the train, I've been making moves, and after she signs these documents,
I fight a giggle as the saleslady reacts to Preston. Women either want to fall at his feet or stay the heck away from him. I don't think she's sure which one she wants to do, but I really don't care. The way women behave around him used to annoy me, but I realized if you fall at Preston's feet he's going to step over you like you were never there to begin with.In the past two weeks, my husband has made it clear it's me for him and no one else. He wasn't joking when we left the bank. We were married and back on a plane to Paris before I could blink. We've been here ever since, enjoying our honeymoon. I thought about trying to run so he'd have to kidnap me again, but I really wanted to be his in every way. I'm sure I can come up with something else to keep him on his toes.Things have been so quiet since then. No one is chasing us down or trying to abduct me. I suppose there's no longer a reason at this point since the only change of succession would be if something happened to me. My
"I'm going to package these for you. Would you like them sent to your hotel?" Della asks."Yes, please. I'm going to wear this one out." I answer as I run my fingers down the pink silky fabric. The dress is tight at the top and ties around my neck with a little bow in the back. The bottom flares out and comes to mid-thigh. Preston is going to love it. I lean down and slip my shoes back on my feet, but when I stand up my heart stops."Rissa," Tomas says, and my body is frozen in place."What are you doing here?" I whisper as he steps into the dressing room.I look at my fake father in a wrinkled suit with his hair out of place. I've never seen him so disheveled in all my life, and it's unnerving."Sweetheart, I didn't know Helen was trying to push those boys on you. I would never have allowed that." His fists are clenched at his sides. "She's lucky I didn't snap her fucking neck.""As nice as that is to hear, what does it really matter at this point?" What the hell? How is that the fir