Marina’s POVVale said it calmly, almost lazily, as if he already knew the answer. “I want you to tie Marina up. I want you to give in to your fantasies.”His gaze shifted to me, sharp and assessing. “Do you have any objections, Princess?”The question sent a quiet thrill through me. The idea of seeing what Adrian kept buried behind his control, of watching him finally give voice to those unspoken thoughts, made my pulse quicken. Curiosity curled low in my chest, undeniable and electric.“No objections from me, Vale,” I said, my voice steady even as my thoughts raced.I turned to Adrian then, meeting his eyes directly. “Do you have any objections?”For a brief second, something dark and eager flickered across his face before he answered, his tone respectful and absolute.“I live to serve.”Adrian lifted me without effort, his hands firm but careful, and carried me to the bed. He set me down as though I were something precious, something that could break if handled wrong.“Good girl,”
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