The Stranger I Know (Dark Romance) by Isan Amy

Author:Isan, Amy [Isan, Amy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romantic Suspense, domination romance, alpha male romance, suspenseful romance, submission romance, anon, mystery romance, billionaire romance, d/s romance, alpha romance
Publisher: Amy Isan Press
Published: 2015-01-22T08:00:00+00:00

Chapter 7

It's been over twelve hours since I slipped the vibrator in. I can only feel part of the horror that I'm sure my panties have become. Destroyed, most likely. My legs are cold, but I don't bother changing before it's time to go to the hotel. I don't go home, I go straight from my office to the hotel parking lot.

I've never done that before. I always told myself it was risky. But right now, risk is the last thing on my mind with this thing dominating every emotion and thought I've had since I turned it on.

I need it free and I can only get that kind of permission from the man who told me to use it.

The lobby is deserted, despite the time, and I hustle to the elevator to avoid interaction with anyone. He'll be there and he'll let me in.

As the elevator ascends, I feel lightheaded. My stomach aches and my head hurts. Have I eaten today? I don't remember. I could have forgotten, like anyone can blame me. Stacie bothered me after my phone call, trying to get me riled up with something stupid about staying late and asking if I needed help with anything. The sarcasm dripped down her chin the whole time and I wanted nothing more than to take the vibrator that'd been punishing me all day and shove it up her ass.

I take a deep breath and brush my hair from my forehead. A bit greasy. The elevator dings as it slows down and reaches the floor. I climb out and head down the hall, my head tilted toward the room. I already know where it is, I don't even bother scanning the numbers anymore.

***

I reach the room and knock on the door three times. No answer. Odd.

I lift myself up a little onto my toes and try to see if there is any light coming through the peephole. It looks dark. I knock again, more violently this time. I'm usually punished if I show any kind of impatience. I don't care. Anything would be preferable to the mental and physical inferno I've experienced all day.

Another set of knocks, and someone opens the adjacent room's door and peers out into the hallway. A fat man, balding with glasses, stares at me like I'm on sale at the deli counter. I narrow my eyes on him. "Fuck off, okay?"

His look of dumb pleasure instantly turns into a scowl and he dips his head back into his room. The heavy door slams against the threshold.

My watch isn't off. It's eight o'clock on the money. Where is he? He can't do this to me. If he doesn't show up in ten minutes, I'll take the damn thing out myself and forget it ever happened.

This isn't what I agreed to. This isn't part of the game we play. It was fun at first but now it's only a test of fortitude.

Minutes pass and I ache. My feet are sore. My legs tremble. My body wants me to die, I can tell.

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