[ANASTASIA]
“And you’re sure about that?”
I swear to God, he’s testing my patience. “Yes! Just f**k me, Ivan! Please!”
I hear him laugh, followed by a hard slap across my butt. “Did I tell you to scream yet?”
I shake my head, biting my lip, and though my face heats up, I love the warm sensation on my butt.
He looks pleased with my response before he helps me sit up and unties my hands.
Thank Goodness. I would have died if he had continued to torture me like that.
Before I know my palms are planted against his hard, chiseled chest. A thrill runs down my spine at the way his muscles tighten under my touch.
“And this is all mine?” I ask as if in a daze, my voice barely above a whisper.
He grabs my hand and moves it lower, his eyes holding me captive until he curls my fingers around h
