{Warning: Extreme Mature Content)
“Make a deal with me, little wolf.” His breath slid hot against my ear, voice low and lethal.
“You get one chance. Run. Leave my territory. If you make it past the borders before I catch you…” His fingers drifted slowly from the side of my face down the curve of my cleavage, teasing. “I’ll let you go.”
My heart stuttered.
“But if I catch you first…”His fingers stilled. “…you belong to me. Completely.”
My throat tightened.
“And I get to do whatever I want with you.”
“Deal,” I whispered. Even as the word left my lips, I knew I was making a terrible mistake. But this was the closest I’d ever come to freedom.
He pulled back just enough for his molten-gold eyes to burn into mine. A slow, devilish smirk curved his mouth. “Good,” he murmured. “Now run, little wolf.”
I didn’t hesitate.