I drop my forehead to the tile, forcing oxygen through my nostrils, reminding my system to remain grounded. The ultimate failure would be a full-blown panic attack. I’ve never experienced one, but with my airway already constricted by the tape, the consequences would be fatal.Ethan seizes my ankles, dragging my body across the floor back toward the kitchen area. I hear the harsh tear of fabric as he strips the remaining gear from my lower half. A broken sob muffled by the adhesive escapes me; the realization of what is about to happen is a physical blow.Flipped onto my back, I lash out with my heels and buck my hips, desperate to connect with a vital point. He drops his weight, straddling my torso and clamping both hands around my throat, cutting off my breath entirely. Salt stings the corners of my eyes, but I amplify my resistance. I refuse to let this cur win."Plead for him now!" he screeches, his saliva hitting my skin. "Go on, you exquisite little toy. Beg Mercer to claim you
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