All Chapters of HIS: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

I know I should be scared, even humiliated at the things Rylan is doing to me. But I'm not. Quite the opposite, in fact. He may think he's stolen my virginity, but the truth is, I'm giving it to him willingly.Hell, I'm 23-years-old and I'm past ready. The funny thing is, I wasn't ready until a certain blue-eyed devil strolled into my world and turned it completely upside down. No one has ever made me feel the way Rylan Mennetti does—utterly wanton—and the wicked things he's doing to my body don't feel bad.They feel incredibly good.Maybe I should be putting up a fight or making this more difficult. Maybe my mind shouldn't be caving in so easily to my body's desires. But I can't help it.What is wrong with me? I wonder. His wicked words are turning me on and I'm attracted to a man who's using me.It's no longer a question. It's a fact.I'm hot, aching and needy, and I want this man on a primitive level. Maybe I should be offended because he tricked me and used me but, secretly, I wan

Sweet Solana falls asleep almost immediately. She's pressed against my side and her soft floral scent teases my nose. For a long time, I watch her breath. I don't ever let women spend more than a few hours here with me after I sleep with them; and, I certainly don't cuddle.Ever.Yet, something about holding Solana close feels right. She fits into the curve of my arm perfectly and her soft cheek has moved over and now lays on my chest beside our bound hands. Something inside my chest tightens and I know I've behaved like an absolute bastard.But I don't regret a damn thing. Not kidnapping Solana or stealing her virginity. Hell, it's not like she put up a fight. My princess was completely willing and offered herself to me on a silver platter.And now that I've had a taste, I don't know how I'm going to let her go. She tastes too pure, too good, and I have the sinking feeling that I'm going to get addicted if I indulge too much. Like a drug. Hell, it's only been a half hour since I was

Later in the afternoon, I surreptitiously study Rylan through my lashes. We've spent the entire day together and it's a little disconcerting how similar we are. I never intended to become his captive, but now that I am, I find myself liking it far too much.Probably because I don't feel like a prisoner. I feel like I'm spending time with my new boyfriend. And that's a very dangerous thought to be entertaining. Because Rylan Mennetti isn't my significant other and he never will be.I'm so damn confused. The moment I tell myself to keep my distance and be a bitch, he turns sweet. Like when he put the ointment on my wrists. They were barely chafed and it was completely unnecessary, but he insisted.Rylan can be moody and sarcastic at times, but I'm finding out he's also a lot of fun. His dry sense of humor makes me laugh and he's being considerate of my wants and needs.And then there's the way my body responds to him. One heated look from his light blue eyes and tingles race through my

There aren't any words to describe what just happened. All I know is I've never come so hard in my life. Finally catching my breath, I pull out of Solana and, for a dazed moment, I meet her equally startled eyes.I think we just blew each other's minds. I've certainly never experienced anything like what just happened. For whatever reason, when I'm deep inside Solana, I not only lose all control, but also I feel things on a level I've never been able to reach without her. Hell, I've never come close with anyone else.There's something that happens between us. As corny as it sounds, it's almost...magical.And for someone who doesn't believe in that kind of hocus pocus, that's saying a lot.I tenderly brush a lock of her dark hair back from her face then push up. "Be right back," I whisper and go retrieve a wet, warm washcloth. Caring for a woman after sex is something I've never done before. Taking a woman bare is also new. Solana is the only woman I've ever not used protection with.S

I hear Connor yelling over the line and then Rylan puts the call on speaker."Tell him you're safe, Solana," Rylan tells me calmly."I'm safe," I assure Connor."What the hell is going on, Ry? Why is Solana with you?" Connor demands."Solana?" It's Trish and I hear the worry in her voice."I'm fine, Trish. I told you I was safe and everything was okay.""Through a text message! I got worried because you didn't call and anyone could've forced you to send that message. When I didn't hear back, I panicked."I exchange a look with Rylan and sigh. We're about to get reamed. Ah, the joy of having older, know-it-all, big bossy siblings."I'm okay," I repeat. "Truly.""Matthias is on a rampage," Connor states. "He has men scouring the city for you, Solana, and it isn't safe.""It's true," Trish confirms. "We didn't know what was going on, so I called mom. She said he's lost his mind and he's fueled by so much anger that she doesn't know what to do."Oh, no. "This is all his fault," I declare