Erica
“Fine. It’s a deal.” I started to move but he stopped me.
He shook his head. “Not so fast, piccolo diavola.” I felt my heart beating as fast as he was taking it slow to say his next words. “Considering you haven’t fulfilled the last deal that you struck with me I have a few doubts.” I scowled at him and felt blood rushing into my ears. I have thought about it, even as I had walked beside him into the castle, my thoughts had wandered off to our last deal. Me on my knees, if I failed to make my escape. And I failed, epically. “I will have your servitude for the next ten weeks. No questions asked.”
“And here I thought you liked my not giving up nature.” I shot back at him, even as my heart jumped inside my ribcage.
“I do. But I’d like it more when you would bend for me, get down on
