Annabelle stopped suddenly as the blood drained from her face and filled it immediately, making her face red.

She knew what the rigid object behind her was. The cause of her many pains.

The bastard was getting off on her pain!

She sucked in her breath to struggle again, but his warning growl stilled her. “You will stay put if you know what is good for you. I am one breath…one breath away from tossing you on that chair and fucking you senseless.”

Her throat closed up even as a strange sensation filled her trembling body.

“You…you wouldn't.” She managed to say.

“Want to find out?” he said in a...