Scarlett's eyes widened seeing Ezra, with his amusing smile on his face. The mischief on his face.
In a swift motion, her legs were opened wide with the rod. She kept asking him what he was doing but he didn't answer. She yanked her legs and the rod only stretched making her legs go wider.
He answered finally, "The more you struggle, the wider it gets. And trust me, when I say this, you are looking kinda perfect right now, legs stretched wide and your juices making a wet spot on your thongs."
His smile was proof enough that she had been fooled. What was she thinking that she could make him powerless over her?
"You know, now I will have my fiance." And he climbed over her slowly.
"You don't need to do this, Ezra. I haven't agreed to be your bride yet." She spoke at last.
"What? You wanted me a moment ago, remember? I am just giving you what you wanted." He stopped while pulling her t-shirt upward.
