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"Please let me have pants and a shirt, Daddy," she said using her beautiful pleading eyes to her advantage.
He liked hearing her say this to him and she was starting to read his reactions, she had already figured out he would soften every time she used this term to address him.
"No, I want you to wear those and the dress," he said adamantly.
Anna looked down sadly.
"But, if you answer 5 questions, I will make sure this room is warm enough that you won't be cold."
Kylie thought about his words. "I'll answer the questions if you promise that," she stopped speaking trying to pick the right words.
"Promise what?" he asked, she was intriguing him.
"No more drugs and you won't touch me?" she asked trying not to anger him.
He growled out, how dare she make such demands?
Anna quickly reached out and rubbed the back of his hand with her delicate fingers, she moved very carefully, holding her breath.
His eyes went to where her delicate fingers were caressing his skin. He was enjoying the sensations from her touch. When his eyes went to her's, he found she was staring at him, she looked nervous.
"Why are you shaking?" he asked.
"I-I just,"
"Tell me," he said getting more on edge.
"I miss my wolf," she whispered out again.
"Why do you keep telling me that?" he said annoyed.
"Those shots, you are killing her. Is that what you want to do?" she asked him making her eyes tear up.
"Why would I need to promise not to touch you? You're MINE." he growled out.
"I-I haven't, I-I don't, it's just," she couldn't find the words.
"Listen here, I know you're not an innocent virgin, don't play games with me!" he growled out, grabbing her neck once again. "Tell me another lie and I will snap this," he said caressing it tightly.
"Once," she choked out.
"Once What?" he asked.
"Is that one of your questions?" she asked as the pressure started to release.
He chuckled. "So you understand the game?" he said smirking at her.
She nodded, "I won't lie, as long as, You promise?" she asked again.
"You get one week, Once what?" he asked,
"I-I was innocent, we only mated once," Anna said looking away. "I didn't know what he was doing."
He stared at her, no wonder she wouldn't agree to his demands in the cell. He was so angry he had cut her and tortured her. She probably didn't even understand what he was demanding from her.
He stood up and started to pace, this scared Anna again. He had done it many times in the cell. As he turned towards her she flinched, clutching the blanket tighter to her skin.
"I deserve that," he said, going to the chair next to the bed and sitting down. His eyes were locked on hers. "Where did you get all those scars on your abdomen?"
Anna's hands quickly went to her stomach in a defensive manner, it looked like she was trying to hide it. She didn't speak looking away from him.
"You said you wouldn't lie." he reminded her.
She still didn't move and didn't make a sound.
"Where did you get those scars?" he asked moving to the bed and sitting down next to her. He took her face into his hands and forced her to look at him. "Tell me," he said using a soft voice.
She sighed, "Don't make me talk about it." she said sadly as the tears fell.
"Someone hurt you," he stated out angrily. She saw him making a fist and shook her head.
"Cancer," she whispered out.
"That doesn't just happen," he argued.
"Many, many surgeries," she mumbled out.
"That's not all of it, what are you hiding?" he asked still studying her face.
Anna didn't speak.
"You promised to answer my questions. If you expect me to keep my word, . . ."
Anna was still silent.
He pulled her onto his lap. Her eyes went wide as she flinched by his actions.
"What are you hiding?" he questioned again.
"It's private," she mumbled. She could feel her heartbreaking all over again.
He pulled a needle out from the bedside table.
"No, you promised," she said trying to get away from him. "Please," she said shaking, "It burns."
"You said you would answer my questions, you won't."
"I-I might never have pups," she whispered out.
Hearing her words, he stopped. He put the needle back and turned her so she was still on his lap, but now looking at him.
"You want to have pups?" he asked her watching her reaction.
She looked at him and slowly nodded her head.
"I can help you with that," he said with a smirk and pulled at her blanket, she clutched it tighter.
"You promised."
"I keep my promises," he said setting her down. "Get dressed, I will be right back." he stopped as he reached the door. "Anna, I promise you, if you are not ready when I get back, you will regret it. Understand?"
"Yes, Daddy." she quickly responded.
"Good girl," he said winking at her, closing the door behind him.
She grabbed the clothes and quickly locked herself in the bathroom as she tried to mind-link again. She wasn't able to communicate with anyone. She still couldn't reach her wolf. Sighing she quickly put on the clothes. The reflection in the mirror scared her. The thong and bustier were see-thru, quickly she put the dress over them, it hugged every bit of her body. She put the blanket back around her and returned to the room.
"Let me see you," he ordered.
Anna swallowed, looking at him and shaking her head.
"It wasn't a question," he said using the voice that scared her to her core. She would hear it right before he would cut her.
Shaking she slowly opened the blanket and then closed it.
"I made this room warm as I promised. Now, you will drop that blanket."
"I look like a w***e," she mumbled out.
"Good," he said snatching the blanket from her hands.
Anna was embarrassed,
"Put these on," he said handing her the highest heels she had ever seen.
"Why?" she asked.
"It's my kink," he answered without thinking.
"What's your kink?" she asked confused.
"Naked women in heels," he said taking her foot and placing one on her tiny foot. Then he did the other.
She still wasn't sure what he meant but she didn't feel it was anything good.
"Do what I say and you won't have anything to worry about. Understand?"
"Yes Daddy," she answered.
"Good girl. Now sit on Daddy's lap."
She didn't move, staring at him.
"You heard me," he said raising an eyebrow at her.
"I-I can't in this dress," she said quickly.
"Then take it off," he said with a smirk.
"You promised," she said shaking her head.
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