Bound

"Teach you what?" William asked, already knowing the answer.

"How to be yours," Victoria replied.

In that instant, William had their position changed so that he was sitting on the bed, and Victoria was standing a few feet away from him.

His gaze met hers, and it was a look that she had never seen on a man before pure dominance and not just of the situation or her.

He had control of himself

"Giving up control isn't something bad or something that makes you seem weak," he said.

"It's about trust; it's about giving your mind, body, and soul to your dominant knowing-trusting that you are desired and owned by someone who will never harm you but only bring you pleasure," He added.

Victoria's lips parted, his words staying in her head. It had existed her on a different level. She liked the feeling, how his eyes couldn't look away from her face or her body. She felt wanted, and damn, it was good to feel wanted by someone like him.

Seeing her reaction to his words stirred something inside him, his mind turning to wicked things.

She was his for the night, and he indented to enjoy her.

"Is that something you want?" he asked her.

Victoria wanted to free her mind. To give someone who wouldn't hurt her control. She trusted William, and tonight, she would trust him with her body.

"Yes sir, it is," she replied, her body ablaze under his watchful eyes.

A love that he never knew he needed.

A love that he was going to protect from anyone that tried to harm her.

She was his in this life and in the next.

She was BOUND to him.