Page 27 of Tangled Temptation

Yawning, she climbed out of bed and went into the bathroom. A quick shower, breakfast, and she’d see if Jared was in his office. Sitting around in the mornings doing nothing was starting to get to her.

She turned to close the bathroom door and a hard male body slammed into hers. The air was knocked out of her lungs and her arms were pinned to her side. Angie kicked out and missed.

Shit.Relax. Pretend to faint and he’ll let you go.She forced her muscles to go lax in his hold.

“Good try,” a deep voice murmured against her ear as his hold tightened.

“Jared.” She knew his voice. How had he snuck in here?

“Good guess.” He tightened his arms around her. “Ready to act out your fantasy?”

She’d forgotten about that. “Please,” she whispered.

“I’ll please you all right.” He forced her arms behind her and tied her wrists. Angie tried to squirm away but couldn’t. Fabric was slipped over her eyes. She cried out.

“Easy, sweetheart. I have you.” His breath fanned over her bare shoulder.

Why hadn’t she slipped on a night shirt when she got up? She never walked around naked. This was all Jared’s fault. He was getting her used to being without clothes in the bedroom. Not that he hadn’t see it all before. Jared moved back, and she could feel the weight of his gaze on her body.

Another cry left her lips when he spun her around, and her feet left the ground as he lifted her onto his muscular shoulder. With her arms secure behind her back, she couldn’t hit him. She tried thrashing her legs.

“Be still.” He smacked her ass.

“Damn! That stung.”

Concentrate. Where was he taking her?Breathe. Slow and steady, don’t let him get to you.She heard his steps and realized he was headed down the hallway. Was he taking her downstairs?

No, he turned right, not left. The squeak of a door opening. That was the playroom. She remembered the door squeak from the other day. But why wasn’t the door locked? It had been up until now. Jared must have unlocked it earlier.

She took a deep breath. Sandalwood and pine filled her senses. Her muscles relaxed as she was placed on the bed, on her stomach.

“Such a beautiful ass.” His fingers danced over her skin.

She squirmed under his touch. No one else she’d been around smelled like he did. Straining, she tired to hear him, but nothing.Wait. A light scraping sound. Maybe furniture being moved?

Angie stiffened when she was picked up again. Cold leather touched her knees, and his hand was at her back, pushing her forward. Her chest lay against some sort of support. The bindings around her wrists loosened.

Before she could pull them away, he raised her arms over her head and bound them again. She struggled. Unable to see anything, she wasn’t sure what he was doing.

She squirmed and shifted her knees, hoping she could get some leverage. His body pressed against hers and his hard cock nestled into the crack of her ass. She tried to buck him off.

“Stop struggling.”

“Let me go.” She had to remember this was her fantasy. A little bit of forced seduction with someone she trusted.

“Naw.”

“Please?”

“I will please you, sweetheart.”

Her breath rushed out of her. His use of the word sweetheart calmed her nerves. She pushed away her fear and concentrated on his touch. His fingers trailed along her spine.

“Such smooth skin.” His breath brushed over her, and a shiver flowed through her body. “I’m going to have so much fun today. Let me tell you what I’ll do. First, I want to warm this pretty little ass, then I’m dying to taste that sweet pussy of yours until you’re begging me to let you come. Plus, I have some other surprises for you.”

Angie bit her lip. She needed to play her part.

“Please, please don’t hurt me.” She pleaded, hoping it was enough.

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