I then follow Angel into the bedroom. She tosses her purse and phone onto the bed and goes to head out of the room when I grab a hold of her wrist. She jumps and hisses in a breath. “What’s wrong?” I ask, stepping up to her. “Nothing.” I frown, looking down at my hand around her wrist. I catch sight of her trying to pull her sleeves down as far as they will go. I release her wrist and push her sleeve back to reveal the cuff marks from last night. “Angel, why didn’t’ you tell me?” I grab her other hand and move the sleeve up as well. She shrugs. I shake my head at myself. I had no idea it was that bad. “I’ll never do that again.” I let go of her hand and start to walk away. “What?” She grabs my upper arm. “Why?” “Because I hurt you,” I say through gritted teeth. She releases my arm and lets out a sigh. “But I liked it.” “You liked that I hurt you?” I ask, frowning. She looks down to the floor then back up to me. “I’ve never been afraid of the power your body can have over mine, Slade.”
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