Chapter 56. Deadly Truth

Proserpina

Lucien was close enough for me to make out the fine lines around his eyes and the flecks of grey in his pale blue eyes and I shrank back as far as I could. He pressed into me, and there was a tense silence as he stood still, warring with his body that wanted me as I felt the hardness of his manhood.

Then, with something like a superhuman effort, he raised his head and said in a soft, dangerous voice, his eyes like chips of granite,

'Little wh*re. Do you want to be fucked by Ramos and his type?'

I straightened in panic and pushed at his hard chest, furious and terrified, all in one.

'What...How dare you...I'd die rather than have that repulsive fellow touch me, ' I spat.

With one fist, he bunched the front of my old Tee and jerking me close, he said through gritted teeth,

'So this advertisement was for ...??? The benefit of the security men? The gardeners?'

My eyes filled with hurt that he could say such a dr