chapter Sixty-six

Killian paused when the words left my lips. "Massage," I said again for good measure. He glared at me as his chest fell and rose with each harsh breath he took. "What did you just say?" he hissed. "T...the safe word." "I see," he dropped the whip and stepped closer to me. "Is that what you used when he touched you?" I shook my head. The strength to explain myself left me in a flash. I looked beside the bed to see my phone. I stretched to get it but the binds on my hands prevented me from doing so. I looked back at Killian, willing him to understand with my eyes but he stubbornly shook his head. I sighed. Killian took the spot beside me as he stared into my eyes. "There is no need to explain. After tonight, it wouldn't matter who your master is." I opened my mouth to protest but all that left my lips were, "Oh," That got a reaction out of him, he stood abruptly, "So please, let me have you tonight." I studied him as he stood, taking back the whip he had thrown aside. His face was filled