Chapter 33: Asshole Boyfriend!

My eyes snap open and I gasp when I realize my wrists are cuffed.

“Duke , what the hell is this? This is too much! You’ve gone too far.”

He merely shrugs as he tests the cuffs, making sure they’re locked. Then he chuckles and gives my ass another smack, which is just getting annoying at this point. What the fuck? When did my boyfriend become so diabolical?

“Duke !” I grit out. “This is crazy! I mean, we didn’t even talk about this beforehand and now you’re pulling all these toys out of your bag and—it’s just way too much!”

The man glares at me, long and hard, like he expects me to quit yapping and let him get on with what he wants to do, but there’s no way in hell I’m going to lay here and let him run roughshod over me. We didn’t talk about this at all, and it’s not okay because at bottom, I don’t trust him. He’s not the kind of guy I could give myself whole-heartedly to, and as a result, this needs to stop. Besides, he never mentioned that he was into this kind of thing even once, so