Shackled (The Lord Series) by Carlos

Chapter 71

Shackled (The Lord Series)

71. Angel

Lust flashes in his brown eyes. “You would like that, wouldn’t you? To be exposed in public so that

everyone can see your pus sy dripping while I f uck that pretty mouth of yours.”

“You already sent that video of me sucking Alekos to Carlos, and I am sure it was uploaded on porn

sites. Can you just imagine how many men jerked themselves while they watched my tips wrapping

around Alekos” huge co ck and then choking on it? I am sure that doing it live, in the middle of the store

or the street, will be even better as men can cu m on me after you finish down my throat, I antagonize

him.

In a second, the lust in his eyes gets replaced with anger. With his right hand still holding my hair, he

grabs my neck with his left one. “Listen to me and listen well. I don’t care if you act like a little s lut with

Beyes, Alekos, or me. In fact, we will enjoy it. F ucking you in public, claiming you in front of everyone,

no problem. But don’t you ever say that the c um of another man will be on you. If anyone dares to ever

touch you, I will f ucking unalive them. Do you f ucking understand me?” he squeezes my neck hard.

“I thought you hated me.”

“That doesn’t mean I will let another who is not one of my blood-brothers touch you!” He is so angry he is

breathing hard. “Do. You. F ucking. Understand?”

“Yes.” Wanting to annoy Stefan even more, I add. “Liebling.”

am not your darling.” He lets go of me and shoves me back. “The socks. Now! Make sure they are

white!”

I go to the service cart and look at the stockings. When I find what I am looking for, I put them on,

remove the belt and shirt, and return to the chair. I am about to sit back on Stefan’s lap when he stops

me. He stands and, after ripping his pants, he slowly walks around me, circling the chair.

“I need some pics first,” he says as he takes out his phone.

I narrow my eyes. “What for?”

“To use them when I jerk myself off he replies while taking photos of my feet.

“I am sure you have thousands of pictures of n*ked women on your phone.”

“Of only one woman, but they are not for when I am looking for relief.”

“No, they are for your heart, while mine are for when you want to bust a hut or two.”

Why the f uck do I feel offended? I already know Stefan doesn’t like me. And yet, knowing his heart still

belongs to Emily is causing me pain. St upid Stockholm Syndrome.

“I never claimed that I would love you. And even if that were the case, you blew that when you decided to

be petty and treat Emily’s ring like trash,” he forces me to kneel on the armchair, facing away from him.

He takes more photos before teasing my pus sy with his fingen. I grip the armchair hard-the things I have

to do to get out of the city. I have never lowered myself so much in my life.

“Think of what’s at stake, I encourage mysell.

“Love will only complicate things,” I am being honest.

He has me sit in the armchair, with my legs to my chest, my arms around my knees. “You looked more

innocent with your hair long and natural color. Now, you look more… slu tty,” he comments while taking

more pictures of me,

“Is that a bad thing?”

“Not really. Put your legs on the armrests.”

“Are you going to send them to Carlos?”

“He is never going to see your pus sy! These are only for me to see!” he snarls. When I do as he asked,

he squats in front of me, and after more photos, he asks,

71. Angel

would love complicate things?

I can’t bring myself to tell him everything, so I train silent.

When I don’t reply, he slaps my thighs. Tell :

“Because I am not staying. If any of you were to love me, it would only make things harder because then

you would never let me leave. But you and Reyes and Alekos are like any other man out there. You only

want a willing woman. There are plenty of women out there that will be more than happy to be with you

and your blood-brothers.”

“But not you.” I nod. “Why?” When I refuse to answer, he shakes me. “Why?” he asks again.

lower my legs. “You w

wouldn’t understand.”

“Make me understand then because Alekos and Reves are sure as hell in love with you. They would

never let you leave

I almost snort. Alekos and Reyes only loved to f u ck me. At least Stelan is being sincere with me. “Then

help me leave the city!” I beg

“Why would I betray the two men I swore never to in my life, why would I lie to them?”

“Because once you

u know the truth, you will forget about me. All I want is to be away from this city, from Carlos,”

“What truth? And why are you so scared of Carlos?”

Can I tell him the truth? Wasp will probably kill me if I say anything. But what if Stefan is my only chance

of getting out of the city? Could she take a risk and trust hima?

“Because I stole from him. I stole something very important, and he will do everything he can to find me

and kill me?” Carlos’ silence made me even more scared because I don’t know what he is planning or

when he is going to strike. “You sending that video to him only made things worse,”

Stefan runs his hands through his hair. “What did you steal?” I am not sure if I can be completely sincere

with him. “F ucking answer me?” he yells at me. This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.

will tell you only if you agree to help me get out of the city.”

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