~Ian~
“What else do you want?”
My eyes watched as Vivian gulped, standing to her feet shakily after Nico had assaulted her middle. Her eyes were glazed, and her face was flushed. She looked nothing like the old Vivian that I knew.
“I want to be humiliated,” she whispered, a sexy edge that I hadn’t ever noticed, ringing in her voice.
My forte.
I smiled mischievously and stood. One step, two steps towards her and she stood her ground, not blinking, as if she was waiting for me to do my worst.
“Humiliated, huh? You want to be treated like a w***e, is it?”
“I don’t want to be the innocent, wifey Vivian anymore. I want to be treated differently. That’s one of my fantasies. I want to be dominated.”
Without warning, my hand bunched in her hair and I pulled her head back. As I pulled her
