Run to Him: The Full Novel: A Domination/Submission Alpha Male Billionaire Suspenseful Romance (The Billionaire's Beck and Call Book 4) by Delilah Fawkes Page A
Authors: Delilah Fawkes
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another from way back, but it was our shared interest in… well, the kinkier side of life… that really brought us together. As soon as Chase shared his first experience Dominating a woman, we were hooked, learning as much as we could from and with one another.
Time and distance had separated us, but now, I needed the help of people I trusted, more than ever. Especially a couple of well-connected men like Damien and James, who could look after themselves in a fight.
“Yes, he does,” I said. “Do it, Chase.”
He stood up, reaching for his cell phone, but I grabbed his arm.
“Chase? Thank you, brother.”
He clapped me on the shoulder, smiling warmly.
“I’ve got your back, Max. Always.”
In that moment, I was lost for words, but looking at my oldest friend, and feeling Jackson’s hand on my shoulder, I knew we all understood. This was a make-or-break moment, and I knew then, that they would never let me down.
We’re coming, Lucy , I thought, my heart aching in my chest. Hang in there, my beautiful girl, just a little while longer.
Your Max is coming to save you!
***
Lucy
I spit at him, my back arching off the St. Andrews’ cross he’d tied me to, my arms and legs strapped down in the shape of an X. I didn’t cry out when the back of his hand met my face with a loud crack , although the force of it made me see black for a moment, pain exploding through my head like a symphony.
“You see what you make me do?”
His tone was calm, but Mr. Alastair’s eyes gave him away, blazing in the firelight. I was in his room now, his lair, as I thought of it, bound fast by his goons, thinking of all the ways I’d love to hurt this sonofabitch, should I make it out of this place alive.
I felt a warm trickle on my lip, and tasted blood. I grinned a red grin at him, not wanting him to see how much he hurt me, how much he terrified me, fighting just to feel like me , while I was trapped here, at his mercy.
“What I make you do?” I said. “You are one sick fuck, Lucas. And when the cops find me, you’ll be going away for a long, long time.”
“Oh, Lucy,” he said, chuckling. “You really don’t understand, do you?”
He stroked my face, and I tried to bite him, missing by a millimeter.
“What’s there to understand? You’re a kidnapping psycho, and kidnapping psychos get their asses locked up!”
“But we have a contract, my dear. You signed yourself over to me, remember? Or did you forget that if you broke one of the clauses in our agreement, that all other stipulations become void… but our agreement that you are mine continues.”
Suddenly, some of the wording at the end of that unreadable contract floated into my mind, that evil paragraph swimming into view.
Upon such default, and at any time thereafter, the Secured Party may declare certain portions of this Agreement null and void, but the Agreement not terminated…
“You can’t do that! Besides, when the fuck did I default on your little contract? I’ve barely worked for you a week!”
“Well, you were late on the first day, which violates the agreement in Section 8 about punctuality-“
“By three minutes!”
“And you neglected to choose and inform me of your Safe Word before your first punishment was administered, as agreed upon, not to mention you neglecting to complete your work entirely yesterday when I was forced to take you in hand. Really, Lucy, under the circumstances, I think I’ve been incredibly lenient…”
“ What ?”
He couldn’t possibly be serious. A shiver went through me as I watched him, watched the smile growing on his handsome, smug face.
He really believes he owns me…
“You can’t just hold someone against their will no matter what your goddamn paperwork says!”
“Can’t I?”
He cocked his head, touching my stomach with his long, lithe fingers, making me shudder.
“As far as anyone will know, we have a 24/7 Master-Slave agreement, like so many other
Time and distance had separated us, but now, I needed the help of people I trusted, more than ever. Especially a couple of well-connected men like Damien and James, who could look after themselves in a fight.
“Yes, he does,” I said. “Do it, Chase.”
He stood up, reaching for his cell phone, but I grabbed his arm.
“Chase? Thank you, brother.”
He clapped me on the shoulder, smiling warmly.
“I’ve got your back, Max. Always.”
In that moment, I was lost for words, but looking at my oldest friend, and feeling Jackson’s hand on my shoulder, I knew we all understood. This was a make-or-break moment, and I knew then, that they would never let me down.
We’re coming, Lucy , I thought, my heart aching in my chest. Hang in there, my beautiful girl, just a little while longer.
Your Max is coming to save you!
***
Lucy
I spit at him, my back arching off the St. Andrews’ cross he’d tied me to, my arms and legs strapped down in the shape of an X. I didn’t cry out when the back of his hand met my face with a loud crack , although the force of it made me see black for a moment, pain exploding through my head like a symphony.
“You see what you make me do?”
His tone was calm, but Mr. Alastair’s eyes gave him away, blazing in the firelight. I was in his room now, his lair, as I thought of it, bound fast by his goons, thinking of all the ways I’d love to hurt this sonofabitch, should I make it out of this place alive.
I felt a warm trickle on my lip, and tasted blood. I grinned a red grin at him, not wanting him to see how much he hurt me, how much he terrified me, fighting just to feel like me , while I was trapped here, at his mercy.
“What I make you do?” I said. “You are one sick fuck, Lucas. And when the cops find me, you’ll be going away for a long, long time.”
“Oh, Lucy,” he said, chuckling. “You really don’t understand, do you?”
He stroked my face, and I tried to bite him, missing by a millimeter.
“What’s there to understand? You’re a kidnapping psycho, and kidnapping psychos get their asses locked up!”
“But we have a contract, my dear. You signed yourself over to me, remember? Or did you forget that if you broke one of the clauses in our agreement, that all other stipulations become void… but our agreement that you are mine continues.”
Suddenly, some of the wording at the end of that unreadable contract floated into my mind, that evil paragraph swimming into view.
Upon such default, and at any time thereafter, the Secured Party may declare certain portions of this Agreement null and void, but the Agreement not terminated…
“You can’t do that! Besides, when the fuck did I default on your little contract? I’ve barely worked for you a week!”
“Well, you were late on the first day, which violates the agreement in Section 8 about punctuality-“
“By three minutes!”
“And you neglected to choose and inform me of your Safe Word before your first punishment was administered, as agreed upon, not to mention you neglecting to complete your work entirely yesterday when I was forced to take you in hand. Really, Lucy, under the circumstances, I think I’ve been incredibly lenient…”
“ What ?”
He couldn’t possibly be serious. A shiver went through me as I watched him, watched the smile growing on his handsome, smug face.
He really believes he owns me…
“You can’t just hold someone against their will no matter what your goddamn paperwork says!”
“Can’t I?”
He cocked his head, touching my stomach with his long, lithe fingers, making me shudder.
“As far as anyone will know, we have a 24/7 Master-Slave agreement, like so many other
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