Total pages in book: 35
Estimated words: 33804 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 169(@200wpm)___ 135(@250wpm)___ 113(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33804 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 169(@200wpm)___ 135(@250wpm)___ 113(@300wpm)
I smirk. Fucking doubtful. If I couldn't tame that one, no one could.
I've seen enough of that boy to know he has a mind of his own. Nothing Rain will do will dissuade him from doing what he wants. But for now, he keeps his anger at bay, and I smirk, knowing I’ve won another battle. This is already so much fun.
Tallulah stares up at her parents in her perfect submissive position, not moving an inch. She's wearing lingerie today, nothing too exposed. Just a nice pair of mesh black and pink panties and a barely there bra. I almost regret putting it on her this morning. I should have exposed her to her parents naked. I would’ve loved to see the shock on their faces.
“Welcome,” I say with a smirk. “I hope you enjoy your stay here. As you can see, Tallulah has become fully accustomed to the place, and to me. I am excited for the wedding, I must say. Who knows what I can make her do next?”
“You smug bastard,” Heath hisses, but Rain once again holds him back. I can tell the rage is just waiting to burst out of him, bubbling up and threatening to boil over. He's so eager to strike me but he knows better than to do that because my guards would shut him down in a matter of seconds. "That goddamn collar is the last straw and you know it!"
“You seem to be in a good mood, nephew,” I grin, unable to help myself from making the situation even worse. “We'll see how you react to the wedding. Make sure your good mood isn’t spoiled by then. You’re going to love it.”
If he thinks this is bad, he’s in for a nasty surprise tomorrow.
“Don’t even talk to me,” Heath hisses. “I’m not entertaining this a second longer than I have to.”
“Well, why not?” I grin. “It's time for you to say goodbye to your daughter, because she belongs to me now. No time like the present.”
Heath grits his teeth together and his jaw clenches painfully. I can see his chiseled face tightening under the weight of my gaze but I don't let up. I stare at him, not breaking eye contact as we fight a silent battle.
“Where are our rooms?” Rain speaks up from behind him, desperate to break the tension. Neither of them has even acknowledged Tallulah. I bet it’s hard for them to see her this way. I smile even wider, tugging on her leash so she moves closer to my feet.
“Everything in its due time, Rain,” I smile smugly without looking away from Heath. “We’re a bit busy here.”
“We'd like to freshen up before the wedding,” Rain insists, glaring at me as if she has any power here.
“Of course,” I reply with an icy smile, still not breaking eye contact with Heath, who is staring at me intently as I address his wife and my staff. “Please take Mrs. Gunn and Mr. Gunn to the rooms we've prepared for them. If you want to, you can do a little detour and see your daughter's playroom. I'm sure you're familiar with it, Rain, having spent some time in there yourself. I wonder, do you still think of it while my nephew fucks you?”
Heath launches himself at me. Right away, he has three guns cocked on him before he can make contact. My guards are well prepared for this.
Rain grabs him by the shoulders and forcibly holds him back. He loosens up when she touches him. It reminds me of Tallulah and me. I only go soft for her, too.
“Tallulah, angel?” I say, looking down at her. “Why don't you give our guests a little show? Don’t you want them to see all the things I taught you?”
She nods eagerly. “Of course, Master. What would you like me to show them?”
I grin. She’s like a wind-up toy now, always ready to please me at the click of my fingers.
More and more fun by the second.
“Tongue out, tits out,” I say softly, but loud enough for her to hear.
With each word that leaves my lips she assumes a more submissive position, staring up at me with such need her eyes nearly cross from the effort. She pulls her bra down, sticks her tongue out and begs me with her eyes, the leash dangling from my fingers.
Heath lets out a disgusted groan as he walks away from the scene, finally breaking the staring contest. His loss is my win and I smirk as I watch Rain scurry up the stairs after him.
“Oh Heath,” I call out. “One last thing.”
The man looks over his shoulder, clearly broken by everything I've done to him.
“I can't wait to marry your little girl,” I tell him. “She's so much better than your wife ever was.”
Chapter Two
Tallulah
I'm shivering in front of the church doors. In a second, they are going to fly open and I'll walk out, down the aisle and up to the love of my life standing in front of the altar.