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Alyssa I'm completely naked. Naked and kneeling on the floor in front of a psychopath. I would say I'm what people call 'scaroused' right now. Although my body is trembling with trepidation, I want to see what King is going to do next, how he's going to punish me. As King calls—no, summons Niko, his calm voice resonates behind me. "What's up?" he asks casually, like he can't see that I'm naked right in front of him. I try to turn to look at him, to warn him, but King's grip tightens on my jaw. "Eyes on me, kitten. He hasn't earned the right to f*****g look at you." His growl sends shivers down my spine, a dangerous blend of possessiveness and fury. "Sit, Niko. I'm going to show you what happens when you touch something that isn't yours." "King," he tries to protest, but King snaps shar