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these restraints
are. They hardly look big enough to restrain a man.”
    “You don’t say.” The whimsical tone of his voice
tightened every muscle in her body. He didn’t sound surprised by her
observation. He sounded pleased.
    An abrupt jangle rang out and Eve’s gaze followed
the noise to the floor. There the collar and leash sat in a pile near her feet.
Her vision blurred. The handsome bastard never had any intention of making good
on their bet.
    Oh, this is not good.
    Letting out a shaky breath, Eve flattened her
palm against her lower abdomen as butterflies fluttered in her tummy. She would
not panic. She was a level-headed, confident, professional woman. She never
panicked.
    “Well,” she started in the most confident tone
she could manage, “this just won’t do. Guess I’ll go inform the staff that
there’s been a misunderstanding.”
    “You’re not going anywhere.”
    Whirling on her heels, she locked eyes with him. “I
will go wherever I please, slave .”
    She started for the door but Donavan’s arm
flashed out and snaked around her waist. Her strength was no match for his. Even
when she dug her heels into the floor, he easily hauled her back.
    “What are you doing?!” she snapped, but he barely
acknowledged her. Two powerful hands closed around her wrists and he yanked her
arms above her head. Eve’s frantic gaze followed her arms up and a lump lodged
in her throat. The restraints…okay, now it was time to panic.
    “Stop! Let go of me!” Her demands went unanswered
as she tugged, twisted, and bucked. “This is not part of the agreement!”
    Expertly, he fastened her wrists into the small
cuffs. The moment the last snap clicked, her blood turned hotter than molten
lava. She hadn’t been man-handled like this since freshman year in college—the
year she discovered being restrained made her panties soak. Like then, her
flimsy lace thong grew damp and her pussy greedily clenched with the need to be
filled. Oh, this is not good. Not good at all.
    “This isn’t funny. Let me down,” Eve demanded,
and jerked on her binds.
    “Yeah…not gonna happen.” He sank onto his haunches
then one after another removed her shoes. Without the extra inches, she was
forced to stand on the balls of her feet. Now barefoot and unsteady, she swung
like a side of beef in a walk in freezer. How could he do this to her? And why
did it have to make her so damn hot?
    Huffing and puffing, Eve glared down at him.
Unfortunately, she couldn’t see past his wide shoulders to glimpse what he was
doing but knowing Donavan, it wasn’t good.
    Steel groaned and a shiver shot up her left leg
as cold iron encircled her ankle. Like the leather cuffs weren’t enough? He had
to restrain all her limbs? Heart hammering, Eve kicked her right leg out and
caught him square in the chest with her knee. He swore under his breath and a
sense of triumph rolled through her.
    It was short lived, however. In seconds, her free
ankle was secured and Eve no longer felt like a side of beef but an ancient
sacrifice. Any minute now some mythical dragon intent on devouring her would
materialize from one of the dark corners of the room.
    Donavan rose to his full height of six-foot-two
then removed his mask and tossed it in the direction of her forsaken high
heels. Without the obstruction, his chiseled features appeared more handsome in
the incandescent glow flooding the room. A dark shadow fell over his slate gray
eyes but Eve could still see them clearly. The only thing in the room that
looked intent on devouring her was him.
    “You’ve been a naughty, naughty girl, Evelyn.”
    “Me!” Eve shrieked. “You’re the one going back on
your word.”
    “I think it’s only fair, considering you fixed
the bet.”
    All the air rushed out of her lungs. How in the
hell did he know that?
    “I—I have no idea what you’re talking about,” she
lied, trying to keep a straight face.
    He reached for her mask and drew it off, along with
it went her