Page 97 of Wanna Play A Game?
I freeze.
“We’re going to fuck that pretty pussy so hard you can’t walk after.”
I draw in a breath.
Miles pulls fabric over my eyes, plunging my world into darkness. Oh my god, I can’t see.
Adrenaline runs through me, and I fight. “No!”
Miles ties it behind my head. He lifts off me, and instantly, I’m whisked into the air. I feel myself moving.
I can’t see anything. The movement is dizzying. I move to rip the blindfold off, but hands grab mine and yank them above my head as my back is slammed into something hard.
I can’t see. They’re not letting me see. I can’t do this. “No! No, no, no.”
“Hey, Cali. Hey.” Miles’ voice comes right at my ear. “Easy, baby.”
I heave for breath. “Take it off. Take it off, I want to see.”
Cold leather buckles against my hands, pinning them in place against the cool wood.
I struggle, and my heart races. Fuck. Why the hell am I acting like this? The flashback is fresh in my mind, but I know she can’t touch me anymore.
“Cali, are you okay?” It sounds like Miles asking.
My chest heaves. No. No, don’t show weakness.
I nod my head once.
Suddenly, Miles’ voice is loud in my ear. He growls, “Don’t fucking lie to me, shadow. What’s going on?”
My heart thuds, and I pray he can’t hear it.
“Nothing,” I whisper.
It sounds like one of them walks away. My heart hammers. There’s the sound of a door and then some clattering. Then again, silence.
I test my bonds. They’re tight. Is everyone still in the room? Is Ryder still here?
Hands brush my hips, and I jump.
A low voice says from across the room. “You’re going to get punished for lying, pretty thing. Don’t ever lie to us.”
I swallow, trying to find the anger that usually gets me through. I say, “You can’t tell me what to do.”
Rough chuckles fill the room. It sounds like they come from all over.
I yank on my bonds again.
“I fucked her against the window,” Sawyer says. He sounds close. “Our little bunny likes to be watched.”
My cheeks heat, and warmth flares through me.
A low voice whispers, “Nasty thing. Do you like people watching you get off?”
Heat rushes to my pussy.
“No.” I try to keep my voice level.
