Page 16 of The Siren's Call
“Oh, Annabelle, my adorable Little Vixen. You are seriously mistaken if you think you can deny my claim on you. You and that luscious little pussy belong to me now, you’re mine and always will be. You will make for a very vicious Queen to reign by my side, with a formidable temper to match. I don’t care one bit whether you are willing or reluctant as you have no choice in the matter. You will not be leaving my side from here on out and will face punishments for any bad behaviour!”
What the actual fuck is he on about, me being his Queen? He owns businesses including the Siren’s Call which is where I work, but that in no way makes him a King... does it? I’m so confused and,
Kai is obviously lost in the feelings of his grandeur. I just need to hurry up and get myself and Luka out of here. It’s a shame but I think now we have overstayed our welcome in Birmingham and it’s time to move on, yet again.
“Seriously, Kai, I think you’re very fucking delusional. Now, Henry and I,” I begin looking at Luka and using his alias “will be on our way to. We’ll leave you to get on with your day. As I assume ‘Kings’ are very busy running their empires. I would also make a crap ‘Queen’ because, as I’ve already stated, I have a problem with male tyrants!”
Shit, I really fucked up this time listening to my hussy fucking pussy, all she ever seems to do is get me in trouble. Now I’ve got to leave the home I love and some really lovely friends.
I’m fucking tired of running and being scared, it’s fucking draining, but the alternative is so much worse. I have no choice because if they ever find me, I will be beaten, likely imprisoned or worse still murdered. Luka will be slaughtered instantly for his betrayal, and I can’t have that on my conscience. I will not have him killed, or die trying to protect me.
While I’m distracted by my inner meltdown, I miss Kai’s movements as he grabs my hand with the knife and twists me around before I have a chance to react. He grips my throat with one hand and twists my wrist holding the knife with the other, making me release it.
Kai pulls me into his chest and leans down to whisper in my ear, and I shiver in his hold and close my eyes.
“I love this new side you have shown me, my Little Vixen, your feistiness is hot as fuck. Who knew I would be so turned on by knife play? Well, we will definitely be exploring this new kink of ours soon, my Queen. I saw your eyes dilate with lust as my blood ran down my knife and onto your hand. Let’s see that sexy little pussy quiver on my cock as I’m fucking you with my knife at your throat.”
I am unable to hold back the moan or the shiver that steals down my spine at Kai’s filthy words. He’s right though I was so fucking turned on by his blood seeping down his knife and onto my hand. What the fuck was wrong with me? Why does my pussy contract at the thought of him fucking me with a knife at my throat? Fuck. I think I need serious help.
“Please let me go, Kai!”
“As I’ve told you before my Little Vixen, you are going nowhere. Now tell me who the fuck is this Henry of yours and why would a friend come armed to rescue you. I know he’s not your lover as I still have your sweet virgin blood covering my cock but he’s more than a friend. So, tell me my Queen, who the fuck is he?”
I take a deep breath and open my eyes looking at Luka with questioning eyes, he knows I’m asking him how the fuck we’re going to get out of this one. He’s worried, I can tell and all because I’ve fucked up and brought Kai into our messed-up life. God, what else will I drag this poor man into? I bet he wishes he had never met me. I attempt to reply to Kai, but Luka beats me to it.
“When Annabelle didn’t come home on time I went to the club and asked around to see if anybody knew where she was. I was worried as you can imagine that something had happened to her. I’d never forgive myself if something did and I hadn’t tried to help. She never stays out, so it was unusual. I tracked her to this address and got as far as asking for you. Then your men grabbed me and brought me up here.”
I was hoping this would be enough of an explanation for Kai, but I should have known. Nothing was going to get me out of my predicament with Kai. He saw me as his and nothing was going to change his mind. All I could hope for was he would let Luka go and I would get a chance to escape soon. All our lives would be in jeopardy if I were found here. Everyone would die at those bastards’ hands and, no matter how much Kai annoyed me, I could not let that happen.
Kai
I knew both Annabelle and Henry were lying to me, I’d already seen a dozen signs and their body language that indicated that they weren’t telling me the truth. I’ve never been known for my patience, far from it, but when it now concerns my Little Vixen I didn’t like it one bit.
She was mine and I would be the one to look after her. She would also soon learn that she would be punished if she lied to me because it was something I would not tolerate at all from her. She was to be my Queen, my wife, my lover, and the mother of my children.
I was a possessive bastard by nature, but with Annabelle it seemed to consume me. From the moment I first saw her I knew she was mine, and nothing and no one was going to stop me from claiming her, least of all Annabelle herself. She would soon come round, but if she needed to be kept here as my Little Vixen then so be it. She would soon find out that what I wanted I always got; maybe with a lot of blood spilled along the way but she will be mine in the end.
“See Henry, if that’s your real name, I know you’re both lying to me and I would suggest you both start telling me the truth immediately. There is no way any of my staff would have given you my home address, let alone tell you that I had taken Annabelle with me. Now, are you going to tell me one of my staff has betrayed me, or are you going to tell me the truth? Also, bear in mind you have a Russian accent when you are mad. It’s slight but I notice it considering I’m also Russian. So, who the fuck sent you? And who are you to my Vixen?”
Henry’s eyes widened in shock at my observations and information about my nationality; few people could tell when meeting me, as I had a privileged upbringing and was taught perfect English. I had been encouraged to use the language all the time as my position here was always certain. I was supposed to expand our reign and take out our opposition in England while I was at it. So I was given the tools to achieve this goal; education, money and power.
Annabelle goes rigid in my hold and begins to tremble a little which starts to worry me. What part of the information I have just given would make her react like that? Is she worried I’ll kill Henry? Or is it someone at the club she is worried about?
I stroke my thumb on her throat and whisper in her ear.
“Calm yourself, my Little Vixen, I will not harm you. You are too precious to me. Now, I’m not saying you will not be punished, but you are not in danger from me at all.”
If I thought my words of reassurance would calm my Little Vixen, I was clearly mistaken. It seemed to enrage her because she thrashed in my hold and tried several self-defence moves to free herself. I’m astounded by her skill and the power she has considering how small she is compared to me. I’m 6ft5 and she must be no more than 5ft4 at the most. If I had considered that a weakness, in this moment I would’ve re-evaluated that stance.
Annabelle manages to get an elbow to my solar plexus, and she brings her head back just missing headbutting my nose. Regardless of how big she is, she would have definitely broken it had she connected with my face. I have no choice but to restrain her in a harsh hold, but I need her to stop attacking me and possibly hurting herself.
Holy hell, my Little Vixen is so fucking hot when she fights me, she turns me on like no other. This is so surprising to me as I’ve always gone with submissive women and never had a relationship. Yet with this woman in my arms, I would gladly burn the world for her and enjoy her being right by my side watching it burn.
Regardless of my obsession with her though, something I have said has set her off. I look to Lev and Henry and see that Lev has also had to restrain him as he must have tried to aid Annabelle. Lev gives me a nod that he has the situation handled and I mull over my next move by going over what has been said in my head.
The precise moment that seemed to ignite a reaction in her was when I mentioned that I was Russian. Why the hell that would set her off I have no idea. After all her friend Henry, if that is actually who he is, is Russian too. No, my Little Vixen couldn’t be, could she?
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