Second Chance for the Barren Luna (Talia and Jason) novel Chapter 329

Talia’s POV

Jason walked around the desk, picked me up, and carried me through a side door I had not seen before. We went down a hallway I did not recognize until he stopped at a door. He set me down and unlocked it with a key from his pocket.

Inside the room was dark except for candles burning along the walls. There was a bed in the center of the room. Beside it, a table held a row of objects laid out for use.

On the table were whips, handcuffs, dildos, and other things I did not recognize. My stomach twisted with nausea.

“What is this place?" I asked, forcing a smile.

“It’s the Play Room. I made it just for you,” Jason said as he closed and locked the door.

“Was our bedroom not secure enough?” I questioned.

“I wanted a place where we could be alone without anyone interrupting us,” Jason explained. He walked over to the table and picked up the first item: a leather whip. He held it up for me to see. "I want you screaming my name all night.”

'He intends to torture us,' my wolf warned. ‘I told you we should not have gone and found him.’

I let out a nervous laugh. "Oh, you’re getting kinky tonight,” I said.

“I want it to be a night that we will both remember for a very long time,” Jason said as he set it down. “Let me explain what they’re for.” He picked up the next item, then another, explaining what each was for.

The more he talked, the more disgusted I felt. Jason was out of his mind if he thought I would allow him to use anything on me. All I had to do was bide my time. I need to get him close enough to stab him in the heart.

‘We could shift and fight him,’ my wolf suggested.

‘We won’t be able to fight him one-on-one. He is still the son of an Alpha. We have to wound him first,’ I told her.

I forced myself to look interested. My wolf paced within me. ‘We should strike now while we have him alone,’ she urged.

‘No, not yet. We need to make sure he can’t run,’ I told her.

“Pick something. We’ll start with what you want,” Jason said, bringing me out of my thoughts.

I walked over to the table and picked up the handcuffs. "The cuffs. I want to use them on you," I said.

Jason smiled. "Of course you’d pick those. You always liked being in control, Talia.”

Jason held out his wrists. As I extended my hand toward his wrist, he grabbed my wrist first, snapped the cuff onto it, and quickly turned me to lock the second cuff to the bed frame before I could react.

“What are you doing? I said I wanted to use them on you, Nolan,” I protested, yanking back.

"Do you think I’m a fool, Talia?” Jason asked.

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