Chapter 152

He caressed her collar button for a few more seconds, then dropped his hand to her waist. The relief made her tremble, but the fear remained. His body drawn taut felt like stone behind her back as he pressed close to her. Danika gasped when she felt his massive erection on her lower back, thick and hard poking her. But only for a second.

The next second, he pulled back a bit, and with one firm yank of his hand, he tore her underclothes from her body. Her breasts spilled out. Another yank of his hand tore the cotton trousers that covered her lower body, leaving her completely naked before him. The swift and rough way he handled her had her hyperventilating with panic. And, for the first time since she became a slave, she struggled to be free from him.

His muscular strength and powerful exertion scared her. If he touched her that way, he’d hurt her badly. Her mind registered that, and it only made her struggle more.

Oh, Creator! Whatever is wrong with him!?

But