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It’s becoming all too clear that Sophia Xiphias makes me lose my mind.
And when I lose my mind, I risk destroying everything.
Sleep well, princess. Get your rest. I’ll be back. But next time, I’ll have a real plan. And you won’t be able to escape me by passing out. I promise.
This isn’t a nightmare you can wake up from.
9
Sophia
When I wake up, he’s gone.
But that doesn’t mean the nightmare is over.
Turning onto my side, I try to steady the swirling golden walls of my cage.
Immediately, I spot the big pitcher of water and brand new plate of food on my nightstand. My stomach grumbles desperately as I look past it, towards the wall where Leonid threw my last meal.
The shattered ceramic has been cleared from the floor. There’s no sign of what happened.
At least, not until I try to sit up and my ass throbs with a dull rawness.
“Fuck…” I mumble. But even that hurts. My throat is so dry that every breath is a struggle. But I don’t want to drink his water.
Maybe I can take a sip from the tap in the bathroom…
As I look over to the bathroom door, though, something else catches my eye. Well, two things actually.
The first is the closet. It’s louvred doors are open, and the inside is overflowing with clothing.
The second is the camera that Leonid brought in earlier. It’s still watching me.
Fucking hell…
How long have I been out for?
Someone must have snuck in and cleaned the mess Leonid caused, brought some food, and also filled the closet with outfits.
I can hardly muster the energy to care.
The red light next to the black camera lens still blinks. It’s recording. It was recording that.
If I thought the rawness on my ass was hot and tender, it hardly compares to the fiery burn that washes through my cheeks as I think back to when my captor had me over his knee.
Shutting my eyes, I can almost feel his thick, greedy fingers gently exploring up my thigh… under my dress.
Fuck.
Forcing my eyes open, I take in a deep, ragged breath.
Leonid was so close to seeing my shameful lust. I was so wet. So aroused. I had to jump away from him. But I moved too quickly. And all of the stress of the past two days rushed to my head.
I’ve passed out like that many times before. Usually, I wake up feeling somewhat better.
Not this time.
But it’s not just the physical pain. It’s the emotional confusion. I’m a mess. A shameful, disorientated mess.
