Total pages in book: 41
Estimated words: 39687 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 198(@200wpm)___ 159(@250wpm)___ 132(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 39687 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 198(@200wpm)___ 159(@250wpm)___ 132(@300wpm)
“I’m not ready to leave.”
“If you get out of this cage now and leave with me, I will ask my dad to give you one of the puppies as a wedding gift.”
“He’d do that? He’s protective of his dogs.” She knew from personal experience that he wouldn’t give the dogs away to anyone. He trained them for his own personal enjoyment, and she didn’t need to know what he used them for either.
“He wants this marriage to work, and well, I’ll be persuasive.”
“Why do you need me to go quietly with you? You’d just force me anyway. Why do you need to be nice to me now?”
He smiled. “You make it impossible to do the right thing. I’m attempting to be a gentleman after the sheets and last night. If you want, I can drag you back to my home kicking and screaming. It won’t do you any good. Pick. The easy way or the hard way.”
“Fine!” She got to her feet. It was on the tip of her tongue to demand the hard way and to not give into him, but it would only serve to hurt her.
She had no desire to be humiliated any more than she already had.
“Deal.”
****
“Remember what I’ve told you, son. A woman is for pleasure, nothing more. I’ll give you one of my dogs, but you get her pregnant and teach her her place.”
Marcus had already updated his men of the new rules when it came to his wife. Laura wasn’t allowed outside the grounds, or near anyone one else without his express permission. She belonged to him now, and always would be. She could even be pregnant. His staff had been informed not to interfere no matter what they saw or heard. If anyone made a move to stop him, they would be shot on sight. Their lives didn’t matter, and their families would be dealt with as well.
Arriving at his home, he led Laura into his home. She’d never come here, and he’d never had any other woman arrive here either.
Whenever he took a woman in the past, he had a penthouse suite in the city. This home he’d been given for his wife and family.
Entering, he noticed Laura wrapped an arm around her middle, and he knew she hated it.
He hated the house too, but it was far from the city, with plenty of protection from prying eyes. On the back of his property was a small woodland, and he’d encased it with a large ten-foot metal fence. To the front was also surrounded by trees and fence. The gate could only be accessed by a security number that he owned. No one had a way in, only him.
“Do you keep your mistresses here? A sex dungeon?”
“No. I have a torture chamber. This is your home now, Laura. You can do with it what you wish,” he said.
“How about I bulldoze it?” she asked. “Knock the entire place to the ground. We can sleep in tents out in the back yard.”
He smiled. “If you think I’ve got a problem with you challenging me, be my guest. You’ve proven yourself to be difficult, and for the next four weeks, I’ve got nowhere else to be.”
“What?”
“You and me, Laura, our honeymoon starts here, and everyone in my house knows to stay well back. You want to keep on testing me and my boundaries, go right ahead. I’ve got no problem with that, but you better be prepared to deal with the consequences.” He removed his jacket. “Now, be a good little wife. Get upstairs, shower, and be ready to service my cock when I get there.”
“You’ve got to be joking. There’s no way you can order me around.”
“I don’t see anyone else telling me different, and you’re nothing but a mere woman. Do as you’re fucking told!” He stepped up close to her and she didn’t budge, standing her ground, and it turned him on to have her fight him back. “You think I don’t know how aroused you were because of me last night?”
“I wasn’t.”
“I felt your tight little cunt squeeze me. You wanted my cock and were practically begging for me to give it to you, and believe me, sweetheart, I’m going to be giving it to you ever single day. I’m going to fill you with my cum, and you’re going to have my child.”
“I’m not going to be pushed around by you.” She shoved him and he humored her, stepping back, but he didn’t go far. There was no chance of him ever going too far away.
When she got to the door, he wrapped his arm around her and pulled her away. He didn’t have time to march her to the bedroom, so he took her to the next best place, his office. Slamming the door closed, he pressed her against the sofa.