Kacie

“We haven’t used your safe word in a while, do you remember it?” Viktor asked.

I nod.

“Say it,” he demands.

“Markov,” I whisper. Jake’s eyes find mine and my heartbeat skips a beat. His eyes darken at my safe word, he knows, of course, he knows.

“Good girl,” Viktor says quietly. “I don’t think you’re going to use it today, are you? I think you’re going to like what’s about to happen. I think you’re going to love every second of it.” He pulls his hoodie ...