Owned 2 You {18+} Sequel Book

Chapter 8

I walk down the stairs calmly watching Michael's patience run slim. Michael turned to the guard in front of him and slapped him. "If you want to keep your eyeballs I suggest you look down". He spoke aggressively. Once I got down the stairs Michael walked up to me and grabbed my waist, pulling me into his chest to cover my body. "Is this what you wanted baby?" I ask teasingly. "Cyd, I haven't had sex in 10 years please don't test me".

I looked at him with a shocked face. "Michael why haven't you had-" I got cut off by Michael screaming at another one of his guards for looking at me. "Do you want your eyeballs gauged out too Thomas?" Thomas quickly looked at his feet and didn't dare to pick his head up. "The next person to look at my wife is getting shot! Do you understand me?" Michael screamed. His face had gotten red with anger. All the guards in the room said "Yes boss" without picking their heads up. "Do you like putting on a show?" He looked down at me and asked. "No, but when you leave me with nothing but lingerie I had no choice" I replied smirking at him.

"You seem to have forgotten everything I told you, maybe I should refresh your memory" he said as he dragged me back upstairs and into the bedroom. He walked around me until he was behind me.

His hands slowly traveled over my skin until he reached my panties. He did circular motion over my clit and I could feel my body starting to collapse. "Don't get used to this, I'm not going to be this gentle tonight". His words kissed my ears lightly. I could hear the seduction and strain coming from his voice.

He spun me back around and slapped handcuffs on my wrist. He then let the chain that was connected to them fall loosely out of his hand until he got the other end.

He started to walk away from me. He tugged on the chain forcing me to step forward. "What the fuck I'm not your dog" I said loudly.

Michael stopped and slowly turned around. "What did you say?"

"I said I'm not your fucking dog you're pulling me roughly and-" he roughly grabbed my face pushing his thumb and index finger into my cheeks and made my lips poke out.

"Watching your fucking tone with me, do you understand?"

"Yes" I said as I rolled my eyes.

Michael raised his eyebrow and his hand immediately dropped down to my neck. He pushed me against the wall and stared deeply into my eyes.

"Yes what?" He said as his eyes traveled back and forth from my eyes to my lips.

"Yes sir" I said seductively to get a rise out of him. He crashed his lips against mine and roughly kissed me. He thrusted against me and we both let out soft moans.

"I want you so bad" he said slamming his hand against the wall making me slightly jump. He groaned and pulled on the chain to continue our walk down the hall. We were approaching a red door and when he opened it I couldn't believe my eyes.

He pushed me inside and stood me at the foot of the bed. "Is this a sex room?" I asked shocked. He had vibrators and other toys lined up neatly on a long shelf. The light was a faded red shade. The bed had big metal bars. There were black suitcases, different gadgets, everything you could think of he had.

He stood by a table and opened the draw. He pulled out a package but quickly shifted his body so I couldn't see it anymore.

He then walked over to me with his hand out and a glass of water.

"Sit and take this" he demanded.

"What is that?" I asked, inspecting the little pink pill. He pushed me down on the bed to make me sit "just take the damn pill"

"No that could be poison and this isn't the first time you drugged me" I yelled out.

"If I wanted to kill you I would have done it already- do you forget who you're married to"