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Fifty four

BREA POV

His words raised goosebumps on my skin and I am so disoriented by the sudden, power shift that I don't even fight back as he took my wrists and cuffed them to the bed.

I swallowed hard as he yanked the bathrobe off my shoulders, almost ripping the material in half with the force he used. And then he did rip it, the tear ringing like a Canon in my ears.

I gasped, shutting my eyes for a second as I burned up from the adrenaline coursing through my naked skin.

I tried to wriggle away from him, but he put a stop to my movement as he straddled my thighs, holding me in place, his capable hands cupping my ass. His touch fucking scalded my skin and a harsh breath punched out of my lungs.

"What the hell do you think you are doing" I managed to get out, licking my lips nervously.

"Reminding you who you belong to" he growled, then yanked my hips back to get himself in a better position, holding me still with his dominant hands.

“Relax, Brea,” he whispered, leaning forward to press a
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