My breath comes out shaky. Desperate, raging and raw. I wait to hear him say he is joking. Wait to hear he didn't just agree with a group of dangerous rogue men to have their way with me.
Nothing. He says nothing.
Instead, he leans close, his breath mixing with mine.
"What is it, Red? You can't do it?" A cruel smirk curl his lips.
"Please," I whisper, voice shaky and low. "You can't possibly mean I should..."
"Undress. Leave your lingerie on and give them a dance."
I shake my head. "Alpha..."
"I'm not your Alpha. I'm not even an Alpha. Those who call me that have the right, but not you. I'm your Lord, and you..." His hand moves. Knuckles drag against my cleavage. "...are my pet."
I'm your wife. I want to say it to his face, but I'm afraid of what he'll do. My throat tightens as hi
