Chapter: 1492
�Don�t touch you?� Renee smiled slyly, shaking her head. �Who would refuse meat that sent itself to their table? Now, be a good boy and do what you�re told, and I will give you pleasure� resist me, and you�ll wish you were dead!�
Stefan was silent again. Renee, meanwhile, was getting hooked on this power play, and
almost stripped him. �Still not saying anything? In that case, I�ll take it as a yes. Don�t worry, just take off your clothes� I�ll be gentle.�
Stefan�s flawless body was beneath her-which woman could resist?!
�Let me go!� Stefan cried, refusing to suffer such humiliation. He started to flail around
under Renee�s body, but was completely vulnerable like meat on the butcher�s table, as her hand was applying pressure to a vital part of his!
Renee was very keen on teasing him, and caressed his handsome face fearlessly in her dangerous dance with a dangerous man. �Stop struggling, stud. The more you do, the more excited I get� and it�d be too late if I did something you can�t ever change��
Renee now understood why men got so domineering in relationships-this feeling of lording over a partner was simply amazing!
�You�re playing with fire! Last warning�let me go or I�ll kill you!� Stefan kept struggling
against her touch, but he seemed to be denied his strength-his haughty face was flushed, and he felt an indescribable delight.
He cursed under his breath-the woman was strong despite her slim build, and he almost felt as if he was being crushed under a mountain.
�Let you go? No way� you came to me on your own!� Renee scoffed, handily undoing his necktie and using it to restrain his hands behind his back.
He was now truly immobilized, and completely at her mercy!
�I�ll kill you once I free myself, Renee Everheart!� Stefan bellowed in rage, as his blood rushed to his brain and veins popped visibly in his forehead.
After all, this was thoroughly humiliating-he was almost seven feet tall, but this tiny lady had subdued him! It wouldn�t be just him too� if word of this got out, the Hunt family would become the laughing stock of Beach City.
�If you free yourself,� Renee corrected him, her soft, dainty hands dancing over his body while she smiled sinisterly. �At the very least, at this very moment, you�re meat on my plate. I can do whatever I want��
Stefan gulped, his breathing turning ragged as he growled, �You�re really unpredictable,
huh? To be honest, you don�t have to go that far to mess with me-just free me, and you�ll find me a willing slave.�
�Free you? So that you can kill me? What, do you think I�m stupid?� Renee grinned, leaning down to whisper into his ear, �It�s your bad luck that you�re at my mercy. Quit thinking about running away and be a good boy, and I just might free you��
�Damn you, woman! What do you want?! Hurry up already! What�s with all the talk?!�
Stefan could not move or run away, and everything was up to Renee. Having no control was certainly killing him, especially when he was someone who was always in control!
�Didn�t you want my body?� Renee giggled. �Come on, enjoy yourself� it�ll all be over
before you know it!�
Stefan turned away and closed his eyes, prepared to sacrifice his body. Like she said, it would be over before he knew it-he just had to bear with it for now.
Seeing that he was ready to �sacrifice� himself, Renee could not help but chuckle. �Actually, you�ve misunderstood something. I have zero interest in your body, so you don�t have to worry about me forcing myself on you.� JrNovels.com