Chapter129

Brigit Point of View "Then we're going to have a lot of fun." Lucas’ words rang through my ears, shaking me to the core. His definition of fun wasn't something that was enjoyable for everyone-especially myself. My entire body tensed as I anticipated what would become of me. Despite my many years here, I hadn't gotten punished too badly, and I could only imagine what would happen to me now. Lucas loomed over me while a Cheshire cat's grin adorned his face. I squirmed uncomfortably under his grasp, trying anything to loosen his hold on me. "Not too uncomfortable, are we?" His maniacal voice purred into my ear. "Well, we will just have to fix that." Before I could react, his hands darted to my arm, seizing the metal embedded there. I screamed in agony when his hands grasped the pole with a vengeance, preparing to send me into complete misery. "Wait!" I suddenly yelped between my screams of pain. Lucas paused momentarily, before applying more pressure to my arm. "What do you want, darling?