Chapter 17

Sophie

“Excuse me?” I asked.

I wasn’t sure I heard him right. I was sure I heard him say “strip.”

“Strip,” he repeated.

I waited for him to start laughing, telling me it was a joke, but he stood unamused.

“You want me to strip?” I asked, to be sure I heard right.

“You want to be my submissive, don’t you?” he asked.

I nodded my head slowly. It was just a question, but why did it feel like I was selling my soul to the devil?

“You must do as I say, no question asked.”

I gulped.

“Can you do that, Sophie?” he asked.

Yep, I was signing away my soul.

I nodded. If this makes me live, then so be it.

“Good girl, now strip,” he ordered, his voice deeper.

I felt the command to my toes. I curled them and clenched my thighs together.

He smirked.

“You liked it, didn’t you?” he asked.

I nodded. His face lit up like he was satisfied with my answer.

I shrugged my shoulders lightly, stepping out