Khael's POV
I wouldn't know how deeply fucked I am until the door beside me was pulled open by a tall looking beta. I had to turn my face up to see his face and the frown that was on his face wasn't any scarier than that of the Alpha except he was ugly beyond words. At least the Alpha was appealing to the eyes.
"Wait, did I just say that?!"
"Isn't it too late into the night to be daydreaming?" His voice broke my thoughts and I had to hold back the words on the tips of my tongues.
If he is this rich why can't he just let go of a few thousands?
Petty fool!
He rounded the car to my side and pulled me out forcefully. I almost kissed the ground but he caught me and to my shock I was hurled over his shoulder.
"Let me go!" I screamed on top of my voice thinking he would be too ashamed and would leave me but he was unbothered. I was carried like a child throwing a tantrum through the front door. I did not see anything except his back until he threw me into a room.
He walked inside after me and shut the door with his leg. It was midnight and I am tired now. Why can't he just let me go?.
I stood and faced him even though my mind was jittery with fear. The annoying smirk on his face became more pronounced as he undone his cufflinks.
I'm sure the air is now thick with the smell of my fear, and that would only make him more excited.
"So you know fear? Interesting". He chuckled darkly.
I knew it!.
He walked slowly to the wall on his left side and switched on a low blue light. It immediately changed the colour of the room.
"Look behind you". He said with a gesture behind me. I hesitated as he folded the sleeves of his shirt—i looked back and a gasp escaped my lips.
"What the hell have I done to myself?"
Different exotic toys were on a large table beside the surprisingly large bed.
There was a x-shaped weird looking furniture, handcuffs, whips, and many other tools.
My heart skipped several beats by just looking at them.
"Wait!" I screamed loudly before he could get closer to me.
"I will give you back your money, all of it.
In a month, I swear!" I said in a hurry but he chuckled.
"Two weeks!" I yelled again, lifting up two fingers.
My words were like a strange language because he remained unfazed until he was standing very close to me.
He towered over me easily and for a strange reason I found his scent very enticing tonight.
He smelled of cinnamon, tobacco and a minty musk mixed together. I stared back at him and for a second I forgot how deeply in shit I was.
"This is a few minutes past one, strip now you have one minute". His clear voice rang across the room and unlike the other day nothing was distracting him today.
"An order ignored will add to the time you will use here". He added as he realised I wasn't doing what he wanted.
"Strip". He repeated coldly and this time I obeyed. After pulling off my clothes except my underpants I noticed his eyes going darker.
I need to do what he wants fast so that I can return home.
"Should we use a safe word"? He asked after a few minutes of silence and I nodded immediately. I need to get out of here and to get out means to obey him fast enough.
"Good
Pick one". He said while nodding and my mind went blank.
"Water". I finally said and he nodded.
He brought forward the X-shaped wooden stuff and asked me to stand in front of it.
I shook my head but remembering his rule I hurried to stand where he wanted me.
It's my fault for not running far enough, when I have a chance. I would definitely pay him back.
He slowly tied my wrist to the top ends of the X while my head stayed in the middle.
"So pretty". He said lifting up my face with a finger under my jaw.
Our eyes met and he saw how much defiance I held towards him.
"Second rule, you do not make any sound". He said with a smirk.
"That is impossible!" I argued glaring up at him.
"Except to say the safe word". He added.
I became silent and waited, I was more nervous now but no longer scared. What could possibly happen other than sex?
I have only ever had sex once before, it was quick and sloppy and I could barely remember it because I was in heat then.
He made a call and a wine with a glass was brought to the door a short moment later. He took a long sip of the drink and gave it to me too. I couldn't refuse and immediately drank it without a complaint.
He made sure we drank all the wine and when the bottle finally emptied I wasn't seeing properly again.
I had no idea when he got closer until I felt a light feathery sensation on my skin.
"What is your name?" He asked, pulling a chair forward to sit in front of me. Even while seated I was only a few inches above his head.
I shuddered as the feathery sensation was becoming unbearable and I looked at him with a glare.
He stood up and picked up a blindfold. I shook my head in protest but he was unfazed and put it over my eyes.
With the ability to see taken away I was left with only my ears and they were not enough to tell me what was about to happen as I suddenly swung to the back and I was off my feet.
"Fuck shit!" I cussed out and a whip landed on my inner thigh causing me to clench them shut immediately.