Captured Boxed Set: 9 Alpha Bad-Boys Who Will Capture Your Heart by Opal Carew Cathryn Fox Eve Langlais T. J. Michaels Teresa Morgan Sharon Page Mandy Rosko S. E. Smith Pepper Winters

Author:Opal Carew, Cathryn Fox, Eve Langlais, T. J. Michaels, Teresa Morgan, Sharon Page, Mandy Rosko, S. E. Smith, Pepper Winters [Opal Carew, Cathryn Fox, Eve Langlais, T. J. Michaels, Teresa Morgan, Sharon Page, Mandy Rosko, S. E. Smith, Pepper Winters]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: new adult, pirate, sheikh, billionaire, shapeshifter, dominant, alpha, sensual, bad boy
Publisher: Opal Carew
Published: 2014-09-16T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven

Cindy realized she shouldn't have drunk the entire bottle of water so quickly because now she really had to pee. Jack had been gone for several hours already, so she was hungry again, too. Body functions had to come first, and she wasn't about to wet herself because Jack had thoughtlessly left her down here. It was like being torn between the idea of humiliating herself, or risking Jack's wrath.

The risk of his anger won out. She didn't want to wet herself like a child. Cindy slapped her palm on the concrete wall and yelled his name.

It took a few seconds, but eventually there was a response. He came running down the stairs, his feet banging on the steps the entire way. He could sometimes be as graceful and silent as a cat, and other times it was like he was like a wild horse kicking around in a Swarovski shop.

His blue eyes were wide when he burst through the open door and looked at her, then he scanned the rest of the room, as if he were expecting a monster to pop out at him. Considering his line of work, maybe he did.

"What?" he demanded when it was obvious that nothing was there.

She stared back at him. He was completely disheveled, hair messed up and his shirt was wide open, exposing his perfect chest.

She'd forgotten about that little line of hair that went down from his flat navel to his pubic hair, which, if his loose jeans had ridden any lower, she'd definitely be able to see a lot more of right about now.

Her blood was starting to feel warm in her veins, and it had nothing to do with her powers. She felt her clit respond as her nipples hardened. She completely forgot about needing the bathroom.

Jack's fingers snapping in front of her face pulled her out of all the bad thoughts she'd just been having.

"Hey, are you okay? What's wrong with you?" he asked, though he was quickly buttoning up his shirt, which suggested he had an idea of what her issue was.

Cindy frowned but really, all she felt was humiliation that her body could betray her like that when Jack had her in chains.

"I have to pee," she said. "And I'm hungry again."

Jack ran his hands through his hair. The act messed up the strands and made them stick out at odd angles, which made him look even more handsome.

He wasn't even trying to look good. It was just how it was. How the hell was he doing that?

"Alright, I'll be back down with a bucket and some more food. Guess I didn't give you a whole lot the last time."

Cindy hardly paid attention to the food comment. All she heard was bucket. "You can't be serious."

Jack stared at her. "What?"

She couldn't believe it. "A bucket Jack? Are you serious? That isn't even humane."

"Well, to be perfectly fair, you're not a human, so it doesn't matter."

That hurt so much it was like he'd physically slapped her.