Chapter 23
I jerked awake, sweat and tears soaking the pillow beneath my face. This was a nightmare I was certain I’d recall come the morning, but for now…I tried to wipe my cheeks with my hand, but I couldn’t move it. What…? Panic seared through me as I realized I was bound to the brass bedstead, facedown and spread out in an X.
“You made this easy for me, you know that, menino? You sleep like the dead.”
I must have if he’d managed to enter my room and remove my pajama pants without waking me.
A calloused finger traced the crevice of my buttocks, then reached lower to stroke across my balls. “You got one sweet ass.” I yanked futilely at the cords that bound me. “Yes, struggle. That makes it all the sweeter for me.”
“Viejo? What are you doing here? Why are you doing this to me?”
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