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Chapter 53
I nodded, barely able to speak.
“A privilege,” he added. “Not something you take for granted.”
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I blinked up at him, unsure if he was scolding or warning or something else entirely. But his voice only deepened–gentle, low, but filled with something dangerous.
“From this moment forward,” he murmured, “you belong to me. Fully.”
My heart stuttered.
“You will ask permission before canceling a prearranged encounter. I don’t care if it’s the weekend or not. You’ll tell me if something changes.
Understood?”
“Yes, Sir,” I whispered.
“I don’t want to see anyone touching you,” he said, his hand sliding down to my waist, gripping it just a little tighter. “Not a boy. Not a girl. No one. You’re mine. And no one touches you but me.”
I swallowed hard, heat rising in my face.
“We’ll set the new rules tomorrow,” he added, leaning in to kiss me–slow, claiming. “But tonight… you sleep right here.”
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