Chapter Sixty One
“You cannot forceinto loving you, Daemon.”
“I can and | will.”
Daemon shrugged his suit off and began unbuttoning his shirt.
“What are you doing?” He gave no response. | scrambled out of the bed, but he caught up to me. “Don’t think
your little stunt won't go unpunished, Riley.” He says, taking off his belt.
“You wouldn't dare.”
“I saw your son, Ethan. He is one cute little thing.” Daemon said with a smirk playing on his lips. | could see the
unspoken threat.
“No, not Ethan, please no!” | sobbed.
“I didn’t hurt him... not yet, but now you know what | would do if you don’t cooperate, little Riley.”
“Don’t do anything to him.”
“I promise you, Riley, if you stop acting like a bitch, then | wouldn't hurt him.”
“I won't; | will behave.”
“Good girl. Now strip.”
“What?”
“Don’t makerepeat myself.”
“I know you, Daemon; you are better than this.”
“I'm not, and soon you will understand that. Now strip.‘
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He watchedas | took off my clothes; when | was completely naked, he positionedso my ass was in the
air. | felt so exposed, so embarrassed, and | knew he liked it. | closed my eyes, promising myself that he would
pay for this.
“Now | want you to count with me. Can you do that for me?”
I nodded.
“Let’s hear you say that.”
“Yes.” | said aloud.
| felt the first lash of the belt against my ass cheeks, and | cried out. “One.” | whispered.
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Finally he stopped, gently massaging my reddened cheeks; it stung, but | had been through worse; the
embarrassment | felt hurt more than even the lashes.
He used the belt to tie both my hands to the bedpost. closed my eyes, not wanting to watch.
“Open your eyes. Riley, | want you to see how much of a monster | am and exactly how | plan to make you
mine.”
| lay on the bed, completely sore. Daemon hadn't been gentle, yet he managed to do it all right. | didn’t want to
get all wet for him; I didn’t want him to bringto my orgasm, and yet... he did. | hated myself for not fighting
it even if it was completely out of my control; my body had acted with a mind of its own, and | was left with the
guilt.
My hands still remained tied to the bedpost.
He was gone now; he had been gone for shours now, and | preferred the silence. | wanted to be alone; |
wanted to think.
| needed to get out of here, but how do | do that without risking my child’s life? | wouldn't make even a single
step if that would lead to Ethan getting hurt.
Just then Daemon walked in, a plate of food and a glass of water in his hands; he dropped it on the table. “I got
you sfood.” He said with a small smile.
He walked to me, taking off the belt
and freeing my hands. Angry (en
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“I could feed you.” He suggested.
“I don't feel like eating.”
“You will have to eat, else you'll die.”
“l don’t trust you enough to eat that.”
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“If you are worried about it being poisoned, then rest assured, it is not.”
“And I'm supposed to believe you?”
“You don't have a choice; now eat.”
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“You know, you are a sicko, a bipolar freak.”
“I will never use the belt on you ever again.”
“Am | supposed to thank you for that?”