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A New Form Of Play

[Arissa’s POV]

"Was it necessary to manhandle Nazhoni?" I asked the minute Ivan joined me in the carriage I was currently in.

"What, are you upset at me for it?" Ivan asked.

A shiver rushed through me as I took in Ivan’s jealous tone. Uh oh, it seemed that I may have pushed him a little too far.

"And if I am?" I challenged, unable to stop myself.

I had to admit, it really got me excited to see Ivan taking control and showing his possessive side. Maybe that made me a glutton for punishment, but I liked it when he took charge.

Instead of responding, Ivan slowly made his way towards me while undoing his belt.

"You’ll see." He smirked, grabbing both my wrists and holding them together.

"What are you doing?" I gasped as he suddenly began to use his belt as a rope to tie my wrists together.

"A little punishment."

A gasp escaped me as Ivan yanked me up by the belt that was now binding my hands together. As I tried to process exactly what he was doing, he hooked the belt on a coat hook, so I
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