Beauty Bound: An MM Age Gap Romance (Grim and Sinister Delights Book 10) by Megs Pritchard

Author:Megs Pritchard [Pritchard, Megs]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2020-10-02T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twelve

He was so hungry he’d eat the ass of a scabby dead donkey! Bevan put the plate of food in front of him, and Keeg moaned when he took his first mouthful of bacon and eggs. He ignored Bevan, who was sat next to him, and demolished his food.

Sighing, he pushed his plate away and leaned back in his chair. Bevan kept eating, watching Keeg. He knew why. The door was only feet away, but Keeg knew he had to wait after yesterday. No way was he going to be tied to the table again.

He knew at some point Bevan would relax, and then Keeg would be gone.

Bevan made Keeg wash the dishes, then led him back to the bed and cuffed him to it. Keeg watched Bevan move around the room, then he left and Keeg was alone. He stood and tried to walk over to the window, looking for a way to open it. He growled when he couldn’t find one and glared at the bedroom door. Bevan had made sure Keeg couldn’t use the window as a means of escape.

He sat back on the bed and checked the room out again. There was very little in it. Just a bed, a few books, and a chair in the far corner. The bed frame was sturdy too. It would have to be to stop Keeg from breaking it.

He sighed and lay back, ignoring the dull ache in his ass. Most of his body ached in one way or another, and he needed time to recover before he could attempt another escape. Unless the opportunity presented itself.

He closed his eyes, and the next time he opened them he saw Bevan sitting in the chair reading a book. When Bevan saw he was awake, he put the book down and stood, walking over to him and uncuffing him from the bed.

He didn’t say anything but pulled Keeg up and took him to the room where he’d punished Keeg by flogging him. Keeg skidded to a halt, but Bevan pushed him inside and shut the door behind them. Keeg heard the lock engage, jumping at the sound.

“Not everything is about pain. You hated the flogger at first but then it changed, morphed into something else.” Keeg didn’t say a word, his eyes too busy taking in the room and everything inside it. “I know you can fly.”

“I don’t have wings,” Keeg murmured, wondering where the hell Bevan was going with this.

“Not that kind of fly. Subspace.”

“I’m not a sub.”

“You are what I say you are, and you’re my bitch, which makes you my sub.” Bevan pointed to a padded bench. “On your back.” Keeg hesitated and Bevan pushed him over. “On the bench.”

Keeg’s shoulders slumped and he lay on his back, watching Bevan as he secured him by his wrists and ankles, taking care not to disturb the bandages on them. Keeg had woken to find his wrists and ankles covered and knew Bevan had taken care of him. It made him feel lighter inside, and he pushed the feeling away.

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