Magnus's nostrils flared, inhaling her scent. He reached for something nearby—a pair of red heels. "Put these on," he ordered, handing them to her. Red. Like sin. Like temptation. Cathy obeyed, slipping the shoes onto her feet. The heels accentuated the curve of her calves, making her feel sexy and powerful despite her vulnerability. Powerful. Even naked, she felt powerful. Satisfied, Magnus handed her a plate of food. "Eat," he said, his tone making it clear that it wasn't a request. Control. He was controlling everything, even when she ate. Swallowing hard, Cathy nodded, taking the plate with unsteady hands. She watched as Magnus settled himself on the ground, his eyes never leaving her body. Watching. Always watching her. Suddenly, he reached out, grasping her ankle and tugging her closer. With a swift motion, he draped one of her legs over his shoulder, spreading her wide before him. Cathy gasped, her heart pounding as she found herself intimately exposed, her glistening folds mer
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