Amelia’s POV
Yawning, I groaned as I turned on the bed I was on, to my surprise. My eyes flew open at once and although I was ridiculously tired, I propped myself up to take a look around.
What’s going on? How did I get here? When did I get here?
I remembered squirting and thinking about the punishment I was going to get from Castriel but I also remembered being in the dark room all cuffed and chained up.
My eyes darted around as I properly examined the room I was in and although it took me a while, I was finally able to realize that I was in Castriel’s room and that could only mean one thing.
He had come back into the room while I was asleep and brought me here because I knew I didn’t come in here by myself.
“Castriel?” I called as I listened for a reply but there was none. My head
