Chapter 8. Finally

Catalina's POV

I was pinned to the bed the second the question left his lips.

He was looming over me again just like in my dream.

Except it wasn't a dream, it was real. I wasn't imagining this.

"I...I am sorry, I didn't think you would come. So I didn't show up on time. I am sorry, Master." I pleaded.

His face softened slightly as he took my begging form, my eyes were pleading.

"I wasn't joking when I said you were mine now." He repeated.

His face was so close to mine, I could smell his powerful presence. It did more than turn me on.

I had to stammer, "I didn't think you would come, so I didn't show up in time. I'm sorry, Master." He smiled, and his hands moved much more gently.

He was once with his signature toolbox again, I watched in fascination as he brought out leather ties.

Are those for me?

He didn't give me a chance to question him as he secured the ties around my ankles.

He began kissin