His Turn (Turning, #3)

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I look her body up and down as I circle her. Mine? I smile a devious, deviant, I'm gonna make you sorry you ever started playing this game with me smile. And then I take her hand. I lead her to the elevator. We go up to my apartment. I tie her wrists together with rope. Raise her arms above her head. And chain her to the ceiling. It's my turn.