~ Violet ~

- - - - - One Month Later - - - - -

“We haven’t done this in a while…” 

Damon had a mischievous smirk playing on his face as he paced around the room. In his hand was the leather riding crop and he tapped the tip lightly on his hand. Violet sucked in a deep breath as he was walking circles around her. She was standing naked in the middle of the playroom, holding his gaze as he held hers. Her hands were tied up with ropes to the metal hook hanging from ...