CHAPTER FOURTEEN
For the next month, things continued in the same way. Bruno ordered her around all day, she cooked and cleaned and did everything as told. At night, and in daylight when his libido itched, she became Dax’s.
During the day, Dax came and went. She’d heard talk of Brad and Mauri, and murmurs of some other names. One name she never heard was Trystan, the man responsible for her current predicament.
That morning, Bruno had come into their bedroom early to speak to Dax. Once the older guy was gone, she’d tried to ask what was going on. Instead of answering her, he goaded her into f*****g him. Morning s*x was unusual, as was the nap that followed.
He still tagged her ankle to the bedpost, but their spoon arrangement, with her behind him, was their normal sleep position these
