Forbidden Temptation My Mafia Fiance's Alpha Father (Brooklyn and Aden) novel Chapter 115

Chapter 115
Brooklyn

I’m shocked at the feelings, the thoughts, running through me right now.

Unbuckling Aden Kenwood’s pants? Finding out how badly he wanted me?

Who was I? I’d never done anything like this before.

Never been in a room alone with a man who was hard for me, who wanted to see me naked like this, who wanted to…to touch me.

And who, I’m realizing, I want to touch back.

And I know instantly that this is different. Colsen is fun, and sexy, but I don’t need him. Not the way I need Aden.

This is definitely my heat. And it’s all for him.

I raise my eyes to his and let him see me wanting it.

Aden clenches his jaw fiercely, a predator holding itself back from launching itself at its prey.

I take a careful step closer, but he shakes his head and shifts his gaze.

“There,” he commands, pointing over at a wall where I look to see a series of D-shaped metal anchors in a row about a foot higher than my head.

I glance at Aden’s face again but then do as he says, walking slowly over to the wall and looking up at the metal loops while Aden moves swiftly to a cabinet a few feet away.

“What are these for?” I ask, staring up at them.

“I’m going to show you,” Aden murmurs, coming up close behind me, so close that I can feel the heat of him radiating against me.

I resist the shocking new urge I feel to lean back, to press my ass against him—

“Hands up,” he orders. “Above your head.”

I comply, lifting my arms up, waiting, staring straight at the wall.

“Good girl,” he murmurs, grasping my left wrist first and wrapping a wide leather cuff tightly around it.

I shoot my eyes up to watch, shocked to see that the cuff has a little chain attached to it that leads to the matching cuff still in Aden’s hand.

I watch breathless as Aden passes the other cuff through one of the d-rings above me, and then lowers it to wrap it around my other wrist, fastening it shut.

And then…

Then I start to really freak out.

Because this doesn’t feel like a game of chicken anymore.

It feels like Aden Kenwood just chained me to a wall in his secret sex chamber, and I have no way of getting out if he doesn’t let me.