Chapter 39. Handcuffed

“Dante, you’re crazy! Let me go now!” Natalie screamed as Dante cuffed each of her hands to the right and left sides of the bed. Trying to rebel was futile. All she got was pain in her wrists.

Her anger was mixed with worry. She knew Dante was insane and had crazy sex fantasies, but she never thought she would be his crazy partner. That was scary.

“Sssshhhh....” Dante pressed his index finger against Natalie’s lips. “This won’t hurt.”

“I don’t fucking care!” Natalie continued to scream. Her eyes glared. “Why do you want to do this to me? Why?!”

Dante caressed Natalie’s beautiful face. She instantly turned her face away, avoiding him. He looked down. “I don’t know. I’m just... angry.”

“Angry?” Natalie was completely speechless. She closed her eyes and let out a rough breath. Maybe she should ease Dante’s anger.

Slowly, the look in Natalie’s eyes softened. She asked in a smoother voice, “Why are you angry? I’m not lying to you, Dante. I never though