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punked, either. Jennifer looked up to find Evan glaring at her through the review mirror.
“I understand there will be an adjustment period for you, Jenny, but I demand respect and obedience. You belong to me, now, and that’s how it’s going to be. I’m done playing this game with you. No more dating, either, unless I feel like you’ve earned the privilege. No more pretending I’m some soft punk to gain your trust. I’m a businessman, and I don’t have time to coddle you any longer. You cost me money tonight. That won’t happen again.” His expression promised retribution if it did. “I’m bringing you into my world sooner than later, so you can just adjust to your new circumstance. It’s a gift I’m giving you. You will learn to appreciate it.”
Jennifer was in shock. She stared at him wordlessly. Evan drove into the parking garage of a tall residential building. He parked and handed the key to the silent man in the front seat. Her gun-happy companion got out of the car and pulled Jennifer along with him. She looked around for help, but the garage was empty of people. There were only rows and rows of expensive cars.
Evan walked to the elevator, and Jennifer was towed behind him by the craggy thug. Inside the elevator, Jennifer looked frantically for a security camera, hoping to call out for help. If there was a camera, she couldn’t find it. The elevator slowed to a stop, and the doors slid open at the lobby level. A man stood there waiting to board, but he stepped back when Evan gave him a glare and shook his head. The man blinked in confusion but said nothing. He got the message and wasn’t getting on.
The doors were closing again when Jennifer shouted, “Help me! Please! He’s holding me against my will! Help!” She lunged for the opening and got one foot outside when Evan grabbed her by the hair and yanked her back in. The stunned face of the man in the lobby disappeared when the door slid shut.
“What did I say about obedience, Jenny?” Evan snarled.
Jennifer was slammed against the wall by her hair. “Fuck you!” she shouted in Evan’s face.
Evan struck her hard across the cheek with the back of his hand. Jennifer’s head snapped back and cracked against the wall. She was momentarily senseless. Her brain was scrambled. Her eye and cheekbone exploded with pain. Her legs gave out, and she slid down the wall. Never in her life had Jennifer been hit. She’d never even been spanked as a child.
“Look what you did!” Evan shouted. “Dammit!”
Jennifer felt herself being lifted and carried off the elevator. She shook her head trying to clear the fog, but it didn’t help. She was dazed.
“Go find our neighbor from the lobby and be sure he understands all is well. He better keep his mouth shut if he wants to keep it that way,” Evan told the craggy-faced thug.
Jennifer was still foggy when she was deposited on a large bed. Evan stood over her, looking like the father of an errant child with his hands on his hip.
“Why did you make me hit you, Jenny?” he asked with a disappointed shake of his head.
“You’re crazy,” Jennifer told Evan.
Evan’s lips pressed together into an unhappy line. “That may be so, but it changes nothing. You are mine.” He looked down her body with a possessive glint in his eyes. As his gaze traveled back up her body, Jennifer’s skin crawled. When he reached her face and saw the bruises forming from his assault, Evan growled and walked into the bathroom. She heard the sound of water running.
Jennifer leaped from the bed. There was no way she’d docilely accept this madness. She ran down the hall to the large living area. There were several more of Evan’s men standing around looking surprised when she burst into the room. The only way out was blocked by their presence. She looked around for a weapon of some sort to defend herself with, but there was nothing in sight.
Not willing to just give up, Jennifer sprinted toward the door. Maybe they
“I understand there will be an adjustment period for you, Jenny, but I demand respect and obedience. You belong to me, now, and that’s how it’s going to be. I’m done playing this game with you. No more dating, either, unless I feel like you’ve earned the privilege. No more pretending I’m some soft punk to gain your trust. I’m a businessman, and I don’t have time to coddle you any longer. You cost me money tonight. That won’t happen again.” His expression promised retribution if it did. “I’m bringing you into my world sooner than later, so you can just adjust to your new circumstance. It’s a gift I’m giving you. You will learn to appreciate it.”
Jennifer was in shock. She stared at him wordlessly. Evan drove into the parking garage of a tall residential building. He parked and handed the key to the silent man in the front seat. Her gun-happy companion got out of the car and pulled Jennifer along with him. She looked around for help, but the garage was empty of people. There were only rows and rows of expensive cars.
Evan walked to the elevator, and Jennifer was towed behind him by the craggy thug. Inside the elevator, Jennifer looked frantically for a security camera, hoping to call out for help. If there was a camera, she couldn’t find it. The elevator slowed to a stop, and the doors slid open at the lobby level. A man stood there waiting to board, but he stepped back when Evan gave him a glare and shook his head. The man blinked in confusion but said nothing. He got the message and wasn’t getting on.
The doors were closing again when Jennifer shouted, “Help me! Please! He’s holding me against my will! Help!” She lunged for the opening and got one foot outside when Evan grabbed her by the hair and yanked her back in. The stunned face of the man in the lobby disappeared when the door slid shut.
“What did I say about obedience, Jenny?” Evan snarled.
Jennifer was slammed against the wall by her hair. “Fuck you!” she shouted in Evan’s face.
Evan struck her hard across the cheek with the back of his hand. Jennifer’s head snapped back and cracked against the wall. She was momentarily senseless. Her brain was scrambled. Her eye and cheekbone exploded with pain. Her legs gave out, and she slid down the wall. Never in her life had Jennifer been hit. She’d never even been spanked as a child.
“Look what you did!” Evan shouted. “Dammit!”
Jennifer felt herself being lifted and carried off the elevator. She shook her head trying to clear the fog, but it didn’t help. She was dazed.
“Go find our neighbor from the lobby and be sure he understands all is well. He better keep his mouth shut if he wants to keep it that way,” Evan told the craggy-faced thug.
Jennifer was still foggy when she was deposited on a large bed. Evan stood over her, looking like the father of an errant child with his hands on his hip.
“Why did you make me hit you, Jenny?” he asked with a disappointed shake of his head.
“You’re crazy,” Jennifer told Evan.
Evan’s lips pressed together into an unhappy line. “That may be so, but it changes nothing. You are mine.” He looked down her body with a possessive glint in his eyes. As his gaze traveled back up her body, Jennifer’s skin crawled. When he reached her face and saw the bruises forming from his assault, Evan growled and walked into the bathroom. She heard the sound of water running.
Jennifer leaped from the bed. There was no way she’d docilely accept this madness. She ran down the hall to the large living area. There were several more of Evan’s men standing around looking surprised when she burst into the room. The only way out was blocked by their presence. She looked around for a weapon of some sort to defend herself with, but there was nothing in sight.
Not willing to just give up, Jennifer sprinted toward the door. Maybe they
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