Luna’s POV

I was in Dante’s bedroom every night now.

My wrists were always cuffed to the headboard. And the chains were just long enough to make me move just a little bit. But it was not enough to make me escape.

He kept me there just so that he could completely control me. To remind me that he owned me and he could do whatever that he wanted with me.

To remind me that he was the boss and I had committed a grave sin by ever stepping into his territory with a bad aim.

He started his new game right away—orgasm control.

Every single day he teased me...