said quietly. “There’s
someone else.”
His grip tightened in my hair and I
had to fight back a moan from the pain. “Always the little slut, huh, Alex? As
soon as I’m gone, you find some other asshole to fuck. Well, babe, I am back
and you’re mine.”
I bit my lip and tried to push away
from Will again. “We ended even before you left. His hand went tighter around
my wrist, almost breaking it and this time I couldn’t stop from crying out. A Dom sitting at the bar stood up, coming
to my defense. “Will, man, stop it. You’re going to hurt her.”
Will waved him away with his hand. “Whatever…She’s
just playing games.” He looked at me, his dark brown eyes dark with something
darker than lust – something I’d never seen in his eyes before. “She
likes to fight me sometimes, pretend she doesn’t like it. Don’t you, slut?” I
tried to lift my other hand to slap him and he caught my wrist, holding it so
tight my eyes filled with tears. He yanked harder on my hair and I whimpered.
“Is there a problem here?” I glanced
over, my eyes widening when I saw Paul standing there, arms crossed, looking
down at Will.
“Butt out, man. Just a little
discipline problem here with my sub.” He turned back to me and narrowed his
eyes. “Right, Alex?”
“Will, I.am.not.your.sub.” I spat
out at him.
“That’s not what you said when I had
you tied to my bed before I left a few months ago, Alex. You were begging for
more…telling me that you were mine to use and abuse.”
I licked my lips nervously as Paul
looked at me questioningly. “Will, you know that was just in the heat of the
moment. We’ve both said a lot of things. Let me go! I told you long ago we were
done!”
Paul moved closer to Will. “I think
you better let her go. And for your information, she’s now my sub .”
A gasp escaped my lips and I almost
wept with relief at what Paul said. He did still want me! Or was he just saying
that so Will would leave me alone? Either way, Will
wasn’t going to like that at all though. He’d fought me for so long to become
my Dom. To find out I now belonged to someone else was going to set him off.
Will laughed and turned to me. “You
can’t be serious. This guy, Alex? Really?”
He was still holding me tight and
all I could do was nod as his fingers dug into me.
“Dead serious,” Paul said, quietly,
his voice rumbling as he tried to maintain control. “Let Alex go. Then I think
you should leave.”
Will finally released his grip on my
hair and wrists, tossing me backwards against the wall. “Fine, you whore. You’ll
come crawling back.” He looked over at Paul. “Have fun with this slut.”
Paul caught me in his arms, his
strong body holding me up. He made sure I had my balance and then stepped
toward Will, swinging at him with his right fist. “That is no way to treat a
lady, asshole!”
“Alex’s no lady, you asshole. She's
nothing more than a whore,” Will spat. Paul's patience with him was wearing
thin, I could see his nostrils flaring as he took deep breaths, trying to
maintain his composure. When Will made a move towards me, Paul's fist flew
threw the air, catching will completely off guard.
Two security guards grabbed him and
led him out the door as he yelled, “This isn’t the end of this, dickhead.”
Paul came back over to me, a look of
concern on his face. “Are you ok, princess?”
I smiled at him wryly and nodded. “Yes,
I’m ok.” I rubbed my wrists where Will had been gripping them so tight. “Thank
you for coming over. Unfortunately, he probably means what he says when he
claims this isn’t the end of this.”
He nodded. “You’re probably right. Guys
like him don’t go quietly.” He pulled out a bar stool for me to sit on. “Water
here, please,” he called out to the bartender. He turned back to me. “Are you
sure you’re ok?”
I
someone else.”
His grip tightened in my hair and I
had to fight back a moan from the pain. “Always the little slut, huh, Alex? As
soon as I’m gone, you find some other asshole to fuck. Well, babe, I am back
and you’re mine.”
I bit my lip and tried to push away
from Will again. “We ended even before you left. His hand went tighter around
my wrist, almost breaking it and this time I couldn’t stop from crying out. A Dom sitting at the bar stood up, coming
to my defense. “Will, man, stop it. You’re going to hurt her.”
Will waved him away with his hand. “Whatever…She’s
just playing games.” He looked at me, his dark brown eyes dark with something
darker than lust – something I’d never seen in his eyes before. “She
likes to fight me sometimes, pretend she doesn’t like it. Don’t you, slut?” I
tried to lift my other hand to slap him and he caught my wrist, holding it so
tight my eyes filled with tears. He yanked harder on my hair and I whimpered.
“Is there a problem here?” I glanced
over, my eyes widening when I saw Paul standing there, arms crossed, looking
down at Will.
“Butt out, man. Just a little
discipline problem here with my sub.” He turned back to me and narrowed his
eyes. “Right, Alex?”
“Will, I.am.not.your.sub.” I spat
out at him.
“That’s not what you said when I had
you tied to my bed before I left a few months ago, Alex. You were begging for
more…telling me that you were mine to use and abuse.”
I licked my lips nervously as Paul
looked at me questioningly. “Will, you know that was just in the heat of the
moment. We’ve both said a lot of things. Let me go! I told you long ago we were
done!”
Paul moved closer to Will. “I think
you better let her go. And for your information, she’s now my sub .”
A gasp escaped my lips and I almost
wept with relief at what Paul said. He did still want me! Or was he just saying
that so Will would leave me alone? Either way, Will
wasn’t going to like that at all though. He’d fought me for so long to become
my Dom. To find out I now belonged to someone else was going to set him off.
Will laughed and turned to me. “You
can’t be serious. This guy, Alex? Really?”
He was still holding me tight and
all I could do was nod as his fingers dug into me.
“Dead serious,” Paul said, quietly,
his voice rumbling as he tried to maintain control. “Let Alex go. Then I think
you should leave.”
Will finally released his grip on my
hair and wrists, tossing me backwards against the wall. “Fine, you whore. You’ll
come crawling back.” He looked over at Paul. “Have fun with this slut.”
Paul caught me in his arms, his
strong body holding me up. He made sure I had my balance and then stepped
toward Will, swinging at him with his right fist. “That is no way to treat a
lady, asshole!”
“Alex’s no lady, you asshole. She's
nothing more than a whore,” Will spat. Paul's patience with him was wearing
thin, I could see his nostrils flaring as he took deep breaths, trying to
maintain his composure. When Will made a move towards me, Paul's fist flew
threw the air, catching will completely off guard.
Two security guards grabbed him and
led him out the door as he yelled, “This isn’t the end of this, dickhead.”
Paul came back over to me, a look of
concern on his face. “Are you ok, princess?”
I smiled at him wryly and nodded. “Yes,
I’m ok.” I rubbed my wrists where Will had been gripping them so tight. “Thank
you for coming over. Unfortunately, he probably means what he says when he
claims this isn’t the end of this.”
He nodded. “You’re probably right. Guys
like him don’t go quietly.” He pulled out a bar stool for me to sit on. “Water
here, please,” he called out to the bartender. He turned back to me. “Are you
sure you’re ok?”
I
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