Truth and Consequences by King JR

Author:King, JR
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: JR King
Published: 2015-08-24T04:00:00+00:00

Elena Anderson

The Island—Part Two

“Wakey wakey.” Alexander leaned down and turned on the bedside touch lamp, casting an oasis of soft glow over the bed. His lips twitched as he stared at me, almost as if I were his favorite single malt, and he desperately needed an alcohol fix. I grew hot under the covers, but made it my mission not to kick them off because even if I wore pajamas, somehow clothes became insubstantial when he was the one scrutinizing me.

I asked, “What time did I fall asleep?”

“The early dinner took its toll, and you developed a migraine. You went to bed at my instigation.” Despite my foggy-headedness, my core clenched as he reached out to stroke my collarbone.

“Don’t feel like you have to keep your distance from me.”

“Do you want me to keep my distance? You’re being very disingenuous. Don’t deny what you want.”

I expelled a breath in indignation, twisting under the covers. “Stop putting the moves on me. Don’t go there. I’m telling you.”

“Shut up. I can do anything I want to you. I fucking own you, Elena. My ELENA. Every time I’m near you I know you get wet for me. I not only own your body, but your mind as well. And that’s the most valuable thing a human being possesses. Do you deny it?”

I couldn’t hotly contradict him. Oh yeah, agreeing with him would be easy. I belonged to him, through and through.

My breath became feathery and needful, betraying me. However, I’d had it with the slew of mind-trips and power struggles and battles of wills. Safewording was a rotten thing to do, but so be it. “You’re there. Red. That’s my take on the situation.”

“Aww, c’mon. You don’t want me?” he murmured, trailing his middle finger up my neck, right to my mouth. With the help of his thumb, he forced it into my mouth.

Although the primal instinct to suck consumed me, I forced myself to go against it and bite him instead.

He yanked his finger away. “Nice going, you fucking whore.” He grabbed my chin with his right hand and drew my face close, cooing. “I’ve got a good mind to slap you silly. You can swear up and down that you’re not aroused, but we both know you are. Don’t forget that you’re my doting, willing, eager little whore. Lock, stock, and barrel. There’s no changing that.”

In a moment of whimsy, I broke free with a quick twist and slapped him across the face.

His head swiveled with the blow, his breath hissing out between his teeth. “Ah. You and I are like a can of gas and a match. You know it, I know it, so don’t you fucking dare denying it. Have some respect.”

“It has been scientifically proven that respect isn’t freely given, it’s earned through behavior.” I gripped his chin and tilted his head back to the center so he was looking down at me. “How drunk are you?”

Rubbing his jaw, he looked at me with angry eyes. “I’m not. I’m just a little wired.

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