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Love.
There, I said it.
She hasn’t yet, but with her here on my lap, those green eyes looking less like they want to kill me and more like they want to please me, she needs to know.
“I love you, Bijou. That’s the other reason I did this. Not just to teach you to keep your mouth shut, but to make sure you were mine forever. Because I fucking love you. And now, you’re my wife.”
I set down the water and pick up a toothpick speared with prosciutto-wrapped melon. When I bring it to her lips, her eyes stay on me, then without protest she opens.
“Good little lamb.” I let her chew as I shift her on my lap, so I can make her a little plate of the cheeses and meats and fruit. Then I set it on her lap and lean back against the sofa, her body resting on mine, making the skies inside my head turn blue again with my dick throbbing as I watch her chew.
“So good,” she mouths around the bite, pleasure rounding her features, more color returning to her face.
“Good to hear, because if you don’t like it, I’ll throw it out the fucking window and order you whatever you want.” She snorts as I nod toward the plate. “Now, eat. I’m just going to watch as I think about which hole I’m going to conquer next.”
A shiver passes through her as she nibbles at her food. It’s time she understands the depth of my depravity and obsession with her.
“Turn on light in the trophy box,” I announce to the ceiling.
Bijou is in mid-bite of a chocolate-covered strawberry, pink juice dripping from the corner of her mouth as I lean over and lick it away.
Then I press my lips to her ear. “Look.”
I lift my fingers from the back of the sofa and point toward a wall to her left, where an archway leads to one of the entrances to my massive closet.
Low light glows inside a glass case recessed into the wall and I grip her chin and turn her head so she can take in the glory of my obsession.
It takes her a second, then her lips open, mid-bite, as she puts the pieces together.
“Is that—are those—?” She stammers, swallowing down the last bit of the strawberry before fear tightens her features, her eyes flashing to my face, then back to the lit cabinet on the wall. “My panties?”
I nod, feeling like a Viking showing off the spoils of his newly-conquered kingdom. “Yes, starting from your eighteenth birthday. You woke up without your panties after the concert, remember?”
Confusion and shock flicker in her eyes. “You snuck in?”
“I walked in. My security company, my girl, my house. Cut them off you while you slept.”
My heart pounds in my ears as she melts against me, and in this moment, this sliver of time, she finally understands.
She’s staring, gap-mouthed, her hands still shaking as she presses them to her cheeks. “My panties,” she repeats. “There are…how many are there?”
“A hundred and seventy-two. Soon to be a hundred and seventy-three. The ones I cut off you today will be added as soon as I can get the plaque engraved. Under each one, you see,” I point toward the case, “there is a little plaque with the date.”
Her ass wiggles on my thigh, her body tensing as the depth of my obsession with her sinks in.
“Plaque? You’ve been stealing my panties for two years?”
I nod, pride filling my chest. “I came and went as I pleased. I mean, I did replace them. I drank from your water bottle, laid in your bed and jerked off with your panties on my face. I had you followed whenever you went to class. And remember that kid… Raymond something?”
She winces in my lap, her cute little toes curling. “Raymond Miller?”
I nod. The sound of his name on her lips has my gut churning. “Yeah, the one that asked you out on a date and shoved his tongue down your throat when you said no? Grabbed your ass before you kneed him in the balls?”
“Yeah, he dropped out I heard.”
“Sure, dropped out.” I chuckle, the dark pride warming me as I remember how he screamed when I broke every finger in the hand that touched her, then slit his throat and buried him in the foundation of a new warehouse I built by the docks. “Yeah, I made sure he dropped out,” I finish, leaving it at that.
“Did you hurt him?” she challenges, reading my thoughts, and I snap my tongue against my teeth. I reach down to cup the weight of her breast, my dick needy and ready for another round.
