Bound to Steele by Coco Miller

Author:Coco Miller [Miller, Coco]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-01-05T16:00:00+00:00

9

Zola

I wake up in bed. Alone. I sit up and rub my eyes. I look out the window and notice it’s dark. I try and think about what I’ve done for the entire day, but the last thing I remember is having a massive, life−changing, world−altering orgasm. Everything after that tends to get a bit blurry.

The dark purple comforter rubs against my naked body, and my cheeks heat when I remember why I am naked. I should have never done that with Easton. I must be one of those girls now. The kind that melts into a puddle because he shows up with his handsome face and charming smile and body—god, that body—and loses their ever-loving mind.

Speaking of losing my mind, is it just me, or is my room…emptier?

“What the hell? Somebody robbed me!”

I whip my head back and forth and notice that everything is gone. My dresser, the clothes in my closet, and my leg lamp are all gone. It took me forever to find that leg lamp. I sold freakin’ blood plasma to afford it. It’s a conversation piece. It has on black stockings wearing a black high heel. It’s hideous, but I absolutely adore the thing.

Getting up, I wrap the blanket around my waist and stand, doing my best not to make any noise. I may be getting robbed, and I have no weapon because everything in my room is gone, minus my bed. Leaning against the wall, I crack open the door to see a figure in the kitchen clearing out my cabinets. All those dishes are second hand from goodwill, but I spent my hard-earned money on them.

Everything else in the room is gone.

My tv. My couch. My pictures of me and my parents on the wall. This couldn’t be happening. Tears prickle my eyes when I think about having to start all over again. Grabbing my phone off the floor−why the thief didn’t take that, I have no idea—and decide it’s now or never.

I chuck it at the stranger in the kitchen, smacking him right against the back. He barely moves and his shoulders start to shake.

“I’m calling the cops! You better get out of my apartment, you fucker!”

Fear of being nearly naked in front of a man that can clearly kill me starts to take over, but I push it back. I’ve survived worse. I’ll survive this too.

“What are you going to use? Your phone? The one you just tossed and broke?”

My shoulders sag in relief. It’s him.

“Easton, what is going on? Why is all my stuff gone?” I stroll up to him and smack him in the chest. “Why!” Smack. “Did you just scare the hell out of me!” Smack, smack. “I thought I was being robbed.”

“Sweetheart,” he cups my face, and I do that thing that I imagine all girls do and melt from his touch. “No one would steal anything in here.”

“That’s not nice.”

“I’m not going to lie to you.”

“Hmph! Did you drug me? How did I sleep through all of this?”

“I don’t drug women and you tell me.

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