Chapter 110

Camilla’s POV

When my attempt is unsuccessful, I tie his freehand instead. My eyes wander over the bedside table, and it looks like I planned to role play a lot tonight. I grabbed the flogger. I saw it today at the mall and Ashanti explained how it works, the same as every toy I can see on the table.

I don’t see why they call them toys, the word is ruining kids toys in my mind. From now on, everything I think of toys I will picture these newly discovered toys instead of a kids’ toy.

Adrian looks at me, panic filling his eyes as he looks between the flogger and me.

“Put that down.”

“No, I won’t be dropping it and the more you talk, the more I’m going to whip you with it. So if you don’t shut up, we are going to have some problems.” I warn, lightly brushing the whip over his arm.

“Please untie me.” He pleads, this time his voice is much softer.

“No,” I reply, my tone firm and direct. He watches me silently, looking at me with a wolfish express