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9

Two hours later,

"Now that my bath is done, let's get dressed and get out of here." Leah said this upon exiting the shower, wrapped in a towel.

"Finally. Release me, and let's go now." Kazan was eager to leave this damn place, wherever this is. Bear in mind; he was still under the stress that if he makes one wrong move, this crazy b*tch will cut off his Johnson. Not to mention, she still hadn't allowed him to go take a piss yet. This is so nerve-wracking.

"Why the hurry? Do you not like being alone with me?" She pretends as if his statement disheartened her.

"Oh, for f*ck's sake!" He exploded. "I don't have the time for the game. I need to piss real bad."

"Why? It's not like you are going to die."

"Please," he begged. It would really be embarrassing if he wet the bed like a child, especially in front of an attractive woman. That's not a good look for him at all. As if this entire situation is not embarrassing enough. If anyone heard about this, it would be the end of him.

Leah thought about it before saying, "Fine, but if you try to escape here without me, it won't end well for you."

"Alright. Now get these off me already." He was referring to the shackles. And Leah did as he demanded before escorting him to the bathroom.

"Aren't you like going to go?" Kazan felt extremely awkward with her watching him as he was about to take care of his personal business. He's never had a chaperone before. This is the first. And frankly, he's disturbed by this. By her.

"Don't tell me you are shy all of a sudden," Leah taunted.

"Haven't you heard of the word privacy before?" He got upset with her. Why won't she just leave or at least look away?

"Sorry, such a thing doesn't exist in my house."

"You know what? F*ck this." Kazan decided to relieve himself regardless of her presence, and it was as if a mountain was lifted off him. Afterwards, he washed his hands and said, "I hope you enjoy the show."

"I sure did. Now it's time for you to go back into your shackles." Leah demanded. It's the only way she can ensure he will behave on their way back to his pack without trouble. Well, if he decides to be difficult, she could just knock him unconscious again.

"Sorry, I have a change of heart." Kazan came after her, but she pulled back to avoid his grasp. He has to fight if he wants to get out of here. And if necessary, knock her out, since killing her is no longer an option. But he hoped it didn't come to that.

"Young pups these days." Leah sighed. "They just don't seem to know there is danger, even if it's standing in front of them."

"Let me go or—"

"Or what?" Leah asked with a smirk. "You're going to whine me to death?"

"I'm warning you." Kazan threatened. Damn, he just wants to get out of here. Is that too difficult to ask? Honestly, he'd rather spend his time with her doing something more entertaining. No, what is he thinking? He needs to focus on getting back to his pack. Kazan has no doubt that Ziki is freaked out by his absence.

"No. I'm warning you, pup." Leah whispered behind his ear, and every hair on his body stood on end.

"When?" She was standing over at the entrance just now. So how did she get behind him without him noticing? Did she teleport or something?

"You have been a bad little pup." She swiftly and forcefully placed his hands together behind him and cuffed them with the white onyx shackles. And no matter how much he struggled to be free, it was pointless.

Kazan also observed that when she touched him, his strength greatly diminished, like when she assaulted him in the dungeon. Just what kind of move is this?

"You made a promise to take care of me. But it turns out that was a lie."

"Why are you doing this to me?" Kazan had never felt so humiliated or frustrated in his whole life. Heh, a sovereign being bullied by a woman. This is unheard of. At this point, he didn't have the face to face anyone any more.

Leah turned Kazan to face her, bashing him to the wall and nibbling at his neck up to his jawline. Next, she looked him in the eyes and said, "It's because you are fun to mess with."

"Fun?" Kazan gulped. Johnson was awakened yet again by this eccentric woman's touch. By everything that she does, actually. Damn it! Something is clearly wrong with him for him to be having a hard on under these unpleasant circumstances.

"Yes pup. Fun." She touched him where he loved to be touched.

Ooh, he can no longer resist the urge. Kazan devoured her lips as if his life depended on them. They were both left breathless when he decided to stop. "Alright, I will do as you asked. And this time, I mean it."

"Are you trying to seduce mea, pup?" Leah slightly pulled away from him, using her thumb to caress his sweet lips. Damn, that was a heck of a kiss.

"Are you?" He was still trying to catch his breath.

"Get dress. We are going home." Leah broke the shackles that bound his arms. And in that second, while her guard was down, Kazan pinned her to the wall. And when she tried to retaliate, he began stroking her clitoris, making her whole body freeze.

"If I hear a word about what took place here today outside this room, I will make your life a living hell." Kazan, who was enjoying her reaction to his finger skills, captured her lips before nibbling her right ear. "Do I make myself clear?"

"Don't—" Leah gasped as his index finger slowly entered her. "Your secret is safe with me." She moaned when he put it all the way in. "Well, as long as you fulfill our agreement, but more importantly, keep me satisfied."

"Don't test me," Kazan growled, eager to put it down on her. However, he resisted the urge to go get dressed in whatever clothing he found. Afterwards, the two leave via super-speed to return to his pack.