Chapter 29 - Margot
“Don’t fight it,” he said again as he pressed me against the table. It was the same table I’d been tied to when I’d been put on the auction block, except this time, I was being pressed face first against it.
Two of his thugs walked around and tightened the straps around my wrists and ankles. I was secured against the hard surface. Once again, I found myself on display for the audience. In this case, the audience was Rhett and Axel’s associates. I pulled against the restraints, but I knew there was no real way for me to get away on my own.
Axel grabbed me by my hair and leaned in to speak directly in my ear. “I know what you like,” he said. “I know how to please you. You think this man who can’t even protect you knows how to keep a woman like you happy?”
“Please, no,
