He still held the chain attached to my n*****s and he wound it around his finger, forcing me come even closer if I didn’t want to have my n*****s tugged too much. I tilted my neck back even farther to meet his eyes. I’d gone too far in my comments, but I was afraid. If he was my mate, wasn’t he supposed to watch over me and keep me safe? How was he going to do that when I was one of ten women in his life?
I’d only been on this planet for less than an hour and he was dismissing me. I wished I could contact the bride program and reject him now, but I had to wait out the thirty-day cycle or until I was called back to testify. And then? I’d make sure they knew that I wasn’t happy in a harem.
He frowned. “I do not know this term f**k toy, but I do not think I like it. Nor do I like that you d
