My mate

Alpha's toy (47)

Episode 47

     EMERALD

I must’ve fallen asleep because when I open my eyes next, the soft lamp I always keep on is off.

      Disoriented, I search around me and freeze.

      My hands.

      A rope surrounds both my hands and is tied to the bedpost. I’m lying on my back with my hands stretching above my head on the bed.

      And they’re tied.

      What in the…?

      I pull at the ropes, but they don’t loosen. If anything, they tighten around my wrists until it’s painful.

      Before I can clearly focus on that, something else cuts into the black.

      A