*~~Chapter Twenty-Nine~~*

{~~Logan’s Point Of View~~}

The vibrator worked on her for five minutes before she fought it off, and rolled away from the table. I turned off the phone, amused and aroused by her disturbance. I've never been a kinky man, but I like to see Avery suffer. Really suffer. I want her… to feel pain.

I want to bring her pleasure, then make her hate herself for it. Or better cut it off before she can reach that orgasmic bliss.

Hahaha, I have turned into something else. I watched her crawl. Grabbing onto her ankle before she could get far away.

“No, fuck no that's crazy. I won't do it.”

I dragged her back, spreading her legs and placing her ass in my lap.

“I can't count on you to do a goddamn thing.” I say but there's no anger just amusement.

“Logan, please don't do this.”

“I'm not doing anything.”

I pulled out two black ties from the box I'd brought. I tied her knees to wrist. Making a pretty bow. This position kept her pussy exposed. Her ass too.

She did clean everything so I