Bound: Lost Soul Book One (Lost Soul Trilogy 1) by B. Livingstone

Author:B. Livingstone [Livingstone, B.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-06-16T16:00:00+00:00

Standing in the goddamn hallway with these sons of bitches while Eden walks away to freshen up for this Paul fellow is one of the hardest things I’ve ever had to do to date. I know, if I tried right now, I couldn’t get her out of here alive. I’m utterly and completely alone—no backup in sight. Donovan, standing there with that smug look on his mousy face, has an army at his beck and call. While Lucifer and I only have a small handful of fighters covering ours right now.

From the corner of my eye, I catch sight of Paul licking his lips and palming his dick through his primly pressed pants. His eyes glued firmly to Eden’s ass. Fucking hell, this asshole.

Red coats my vision, and the urge to tear these men apart, piece by piece, and burn this motherfucking club to the ground rides me hard.

Walk away, Kain. Walk. The. Fuck. Away. Or you’re going to get both yourself and her killed.

I’m halfway down the hall when I overhear Donovan. “Paul, you remember what we talked about, correct?”

My pace slows, curiosity getting the better of me.

“Um, yeah, I think so.”

Turning slightly, I catch sight of the men in my peripheral vision. Donovan slings an arm around Paul’s shoulders, pulling him down slightly to his height, as though what he’s about to say is a secret just between the two of them.

“Let me remind you. You were too rough with her that first night. She could hardly walk; you whipped her feet raw. Unless you’re willing to pay me for her missing a night or two in order to recover, you have got to control yourself. No whipping of the feet. Nothing visible outside of her clothing. And for the love of God and my designer who won’t stop screaming at me, stop cutting the costumes off my girls. Have her remove it before you strap her to the table.”

“Right, yeah, no, I remember. I’ll try, but I don’t know, man. Today’s been one of those days. You know what I mean?”

“Why don’t I bring you Candy? You can get started with her, let some of that frustration out before Eden returns. Maybe you’ll be more relaxed then, and less likely to overdo it with her.”

A deep sigh echoes through the corridor. “Yeah, that might work. Hey, thanks, man.”

“Anything for one of my best VIPs.” The jovial tone in Donovan’s voice is repulsive. But I’m a little lighter knowing Eden won’t be taking the full brunt of this sicko’s ire. Candy, the bitch from Eden’s story who set her up with Paul the first time, gets to share in tonight’s therapy session. A sense of sick satisfaction on Eden’s behalf fills me and I grin, something wicked and vengeful.

I still don’t like the idea of her going in there with him, but I know if I don’t walk away, I’ll only make it worse for her. I need to talk to Lucifer, and we need to step up our game and take this fucker down.

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