The Alpha Kings And Their Stripper Mate
"We're not going to hurt you. Not tonight."
Not tonight. The implication was clear....eventually, they would.
Damian moved behind her, his hands settling on her shoulders. "Tonight is just a taste. A preview. We want to see how you respond. How your body reacts. Whether you have the capacity to take what we'll give you."
Damon appeared in front of her, that dangerous smile playing at his lips. "And we want to see if you'll obey. Because obedience, little dancer, is everything."
His hand cupped her face, thumb brushing her cheekbone. "When we tell you to do something, you do it. When we ask you a question, you answer. When we want you, you come. No hesitation. No negotiation. Just submission.