Page 124 of Ruthless Prince
He frowned. “Actually, I think I should let you attend their next meetup. As long as you behave,obviously.”
I glanced at him with raised brows. Contrary to my earlier view, it seemed like he actually wanted me to havefriends.
Then again, David and Amy were fellow Order members. Logan probably wanted to limit all my social interactions to the secret society because he knew none of the members would ever go against Q and the rest of the Order council to help me, even if they were my friends. After all, if they ever crossed the Order, they’d face terriblepunishments.
This way, he’d have the best of both worlds. He wouldn’t have to watch me slowly lose my mind from the isolation of having zero friends to hang out with, and he wouldn’t have to worry about me trying to snitch on him again,either.
With a sigh, I reached for a glass of water on a passing waiter’s tray. As I sipped it, two senior Order members in black robes approachedus.
“Nice to finally see you two,” one of them said with a smile, head dipping forward as she greeted us. “We’re all so happy for you! Your marriage will help the cause somuch.”
“What do you mean?” I asked, browsfurrowing.
She smiled indulgently. “You’ll see,” she said, patting my hand like I was a child. “Anyway, enjoy the party. It’s in yourhonor.”
She swept away with the other senior member, and I turned to Logan. “Maybe I should have a drink,” I muttered. “How else will I get through all the cryptic comments from the higher-upstonight?”
He chuckled. “Sorry, but I’m not letting you drink. I don’t want you to embarrassme.”
I waved my hand at the writhing threesome occurring on a nearby loveseat. “Could I really embarrass you when all this is goingon?”
His eyes sparkled with amusement. “Come withme.”
He led me over to the far-right side of the massive room. It was slightly darker with plush carpets instead of marble or hardwood flooring. Beyond the carpets, there were several red doors with gold numbers. A few of the doors were open right now, and I could see nude people playing on black swings or tying others to X-shaped crosses, moaning and gasping as they used all sorts of leather and silicone toys on eachother.
“Wait here,” Logan said, gesturing toward a vacant seat and table on the edge of the carpet. He entered one of the red rooms and reappeared a moment later with a golden dildo and some sort of paddle with silver wires ontop.
I gulped. “What are thosefor?”
His eyes were hungry and determined as they coasted over my body. “I haven’t finished punishing you yet,” he said. “You disobeyed me and broke my trust. Badly. Did you really think one little vanilla fuck would saveyou?”
I shook my head minutely. I didn’t understand what he meant by vanilla. “Ithought—”
He silenced me with an index finger over my lips. “We didn’t have much time earlier, because we had to get ready for the party, so I didn’t get to do everything I wanted. But now we have all the time in the world,” he said. His eyes darkened menacingly. “Take off your panties and bendover.”
“What?”
“You heardme.”
I shook my head again. “Please, Logan,” I said, legs trembling at the thought of such abject humiliation. “Don’t make me do this in front ofeveryone.”
His eyes blazed. “Are you really saying no to me after how generous I’ve been today?” he asked, one hand curling into a fist by his side. “I could’ve rejected your proposal. I could’ve calledFrank.”
“I… I’m sorry. I wasn’t saying no,” I stuttered, searching my mind for an excuse. “I just thought… won’t people notice all the bruises on me if I take my dressoff?”
“You don’t have to take it all the way off. Just your panties,” he replied. He waved a hand. “Besides, look around. How many people are actually watching everyoneelse?”
I glanced around. There were a few masked voyeurs watching people from the sidelines, but most of the party guests were focusing onthemselves.
“See? No one cares what I do to you here,” Logan went on, moving one hand to the left strap of my dress. He slipped it over my shoulder, revealing my bare breast and nipple bar. “Now, are you going to take your panties off, or do you want to spend a night in the dungeon when we gethome?”
I licked my lips and reached under the skirt of my dress, cheeks aflame with mortification. I haltingly pulled down my black silk underwear, and Logan watched me with a lascivious gaze as I slid it over my high heels and stood up straightagain.
“Done,” Isaid.
“Good girl. Now hike your dress up and bend over the seat,” he said, nodding toward the black velvet chaise next tous.
Fiery anger colored my skin, sweeping down my cheeks to spread over my neck and chest. Still, I did as he commanded, planting my hands on the soft chair and gritting my teeth as I arched my back. I was still slightly sore from losing my virginity in such a rough manner earlier, but Logan didn’t seem to care about that as he shoved two fingers inside me. All he cared about was humiliating me as much aspossible.
