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I want to retort that he kidnapped me, but this isn’t a prison anymore, this is more like heaven and home and every good thing I’ve wanted for myself but thought I couldn’t have. It might be temporary, but I’m planning to enjoy every second of it. Starting with forcing Grace to come at least half a dozen more times before I hand her back to Victor completely spent.

As if on cue, she moans and lifts her hips with my fingers still buried inside her.

“Hush love, I’ll take care of you. Just don’t forget to beg like a good little slut so Victor doesn’t have to end our fun early.”

And then I’m devouring her again, my tongue assaulting her clit as I finger fuck her until she’s trembling. Before too long, she’s teetering, barely hanging on, and for the second time I hear her beg Victor for release. Someday, she’ll beg me just as reverently as she pleads with him.

Chapter 32

Grace

Idon’tunderstandhowI’m able to move today. Last night was so intense and I can’t remember ever having an orgasm that hard, let alone seven of them.

Victor left for a meeting an hour ago, and I’m lounging in his bed. Lili is downstairs somewhere reading, and I want to go check on her, but the bed is keeping me captive.

Finally, I pull myself up and take a quick shower. I don’t check my phone until I’m dressed and heading for the stairs.

The notifications are pretty run of the mill, but a missed call and a voicemail catch my eye.

“Hello, my name is Sandy Rollins, and I’m calling for Gracelynn Marsh. I’m with the UNLV Registrar’s office, and it looks like we have a missing signature on your enrollment paperwork. Before we can finalize your scholarships and you can start classes, we’ll need you to come into the office and take care of that. Unfortunately, it will need to be handled in person. We’re open until four-thirty Monday through Friday, and this will need to be taken care of in the next forty-eight hours or you risk forfeiting your financial aid.”

I groan. How did this happen? I’ve been careful to take care of everything each step of the way. It must be because of the new scholarship award I got the other day.

“You seem pained. Is everything OK, sweetheart?”

I glance up from the phone to find Lili standing at the bottom of the stairs.

“It’s fine. Just some paperwork nonsense for the university.”

“That is a pain. If I weren’t missing, I would make a phone call and help you out. I’m good friends with some of the administrators there.”

I smile. “Thanks. But it sounds like I have to make a visit in person. I’ll have to see if Victor can take me.”

Lili holds her hand out to me, and I take it, stepping off the last stair.

“How are you?” I ask as she pulls me into the kitchen.

“I’m fabulous. Last night was energizing and perfect. How are you? Any regrets?”

I shake my head. “None. It was just like you said. Perfect.”

But there is a part of me worried that I’ll get attached to Lili and then she’ll be gone. I’m not sure how invested I want to get.

Voicing that doesn’t seem fair, so I keep it to myself.

“I was bored while you were sleeping, so I rummaged in Victor’s fridge and baked a tart.

“Did you make the pastry and everything? How long have you been up?”

Lili laughs. “Since five. And yes, I made the pastry and everything. Baking is one of the ways I relieve stress.”

I cast a glance around the room as she pulls the dessert out of the fridge. The kitchen is spotless. If I tried to pull off something like fresh pastry dough, custard, and sliced up fruit for the gorgeous fruit tart she puts in front of me, it would look like a bomb went off in here.

“You must be one of those clean as you go types.”

Lili laughs. “It’s the only way to do it.”

I cut a piece of the tart and put it on a small plate. My mouth practically has an orgasm when I put the first bite in my mouth.

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