Chapters (58)
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- Contents
- Copyright
- Important Note:
- ~ Ground Zero ~
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- ~ Absolutely ~
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Seven
- Chapter Eight
- Chapter Nine
- ~ Someone To Feed It ~
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- ~ I’ve Got You Now ~
- Chapter Sixteen
- Chapter Seventeen
- Chapter Eighteen
- Chapter Nineteen
- Chapter Twenty
- Chapter Twenty-One
- Chapter Twenty-Two
- ~ Him ~
- Chapter Twenty-Three
- Chapter Twenty-Four
- Chapter Twenty-Five
- Chapter Twenty-Six
- Chapter Twenty-Seven
- Chapter Twenty-Eight
- ~ As I Fall ~
- Chapter Twenty-Nine
- Chapter Thirty
- Chapter Thirty-One
- Chapter Thirty-Two
- Chapter Thirty-Three
- Chapter Thirty-Four
- Chapter Thirty-Five
- Chapter Thirty-Six
- ~ The Luckiest Girl In The World ~
- Chapter Thirty-Seven
- Chapter Thirty-Eight
- Two Months Later
- Chapter Thirty-Nine
- Chapter Forty
- Chapter Forty-One
- Chapter Forty-Two
- Six Months Later
- Chapter Forty-Three
- Acknowledgments
- Also by WS Greer
“I love you,” he replies, before grabbing me by the waist and pulling me into a tight hug.
I wrap my arms around Nas’s neck and squeeze with everything I’ve got. In one embrace, my life falls into order. I don’t care about Vance, or what Juliana thinks about Nas after this moment. All that matters is our love for each other. It resonates through us, weaving in and out of us as we breathe each other in. Tears sting my eyes as I squeeze them shut, but they’re tears of joy at the return of the best thing that has ever happened to me. All negative memories and emotions from before swiftly fade away, and all that’s left is love. We are made anew, and I couldn’t be happier, but it’s not enough for me to just hug Nas. We’re deeper than that. The two of us have darker souls that require more than adoration and affection.
Pulling away from Nas’s grip, I let go of one hand and hold onto the other. He eyes me carefully as I turn my heel to step away. “Come with me,” I command, and Nas nods, immediately understanding.
Taking my cue from the example Nas set before all of this drama unfolded, I lead him through the dining room and into the kitchen, where the door to the basement awaits. I open it and start my descent with Nas’s hand still clutched in mine. Neither of us speaks a word as we reach the bottom and stand in front of the decorative black doors of the Kingdom.
“Open it please … Sir,” I say, my heart racing, pumping pure adrenaline as Nas smiles for the first time since I arrived.
As he moves toward the door, his confidence grows with each step. His sureness and swagger slowly put blood back into his cheeks, making his skin glow once again. By the time the doors are opened, the true Nas has returned.
He steps aside after opening the doors, granting me access to my favorite place in the world, but before I walk in, I begin to strip. I slide out of my shirt and pants, and tie my hair into a ponytail while Nas watches me carefully, a grin tugging at the sides of his mouth. Once I’m completely naked, I step over the threshold and lower myself to my knees, centering on the black rug.
“I’m yours, Sir,” I say, and Nas smiles.
“Yes, you are,” he replies, before walking over to a drawer and pulling out a black collar with the word slut written across it in thick gold letters. Nas kneels in front of me and places the collar around my neck with pride in his eyes.