The Untouchable Ex-Wife

“Let me go!” Stefan cried, refusing to suffer such humiliation. He started to flail around
under Renee’s body, but was completely vulnerable like meat on the butcher’s table, as her
hand was applying pressure to a vital part of his!
Renee was very keen on teasing him, and caressed his handsome face fearlessly in her
dangerous dance with a dangerous man. “Stop struggling, stud. The more you do, the more
excited I get... and it’d be too late if I did something you can’t ever change...” Renee now
understood why men got so domineering in relationships-this feeling of lording over a
partner was simply amazing!
“You’re playing with fire! Last warning—let me go or I’ll kill you!” Stefan kept struggling
against her touch, but he seemed to be denied his strength-his haughty face was flushed,
and he felt an indescribable delight.
He cursed under his breath-the woman was strong despite her slim build, and he almost felt
as if he was being crushed under a mountain.
“Let you go? No way... you came to me on your own!” Renee scoffed, handily undoing his
necktie and using it to restrain his hands behind his back.
He was now truly immobilized, and completely at her mercy!
“I’ll kill you once I free myself, Renee Everheart!” Stefan bellowed in rage, as his blood
rushed to his brain and veins popped visibly in his forehead.
After all, this was thoroughly humiliating-he was almost seven feet tall, but this tiny lady had
subdued him! It wouldn’t be just him too— if word of this got out, the Hunt family would

become the laughing stock of Beach City.
“If you free yourself,” Renee corrected him, her soft, dainty hands dancing over his body
while she smiled sinisterly. “At the very least, at this very moment, you’re meat on my plate.
I can do whatever I want...”
Stefan gulped, his breathing turning ragged as he growled,” You’re really unpredictable,
huh? To be honest, you don’t have to go that far to mess with me-just free me, and you’ll
find me a willing slave.”
“Free you? So that you can kill me? What, do you think I’m stupid?” Renee grinned, leaning
down to whisper into his ear, “It’s your bad luck that you’re at my mercy. Quit thinking about
running away and be a good boy, and I just might free you...”
“Damn you, woman! What do you want?! Hurry up already! What’s with all the talk?!” Stefan
could not move or run away, and everything was up to Renee. Having no control was
certainly killing him, especially when he was someone who was always in control!
“Didn’t you want my body?” Renee giggled. “Come on, enjoy yourself... it’ll all be over
before you know it!”
Stefan turned away and closed his eyes, prepared to sacrifice his body. Like she said, it
would be over before he knew it-he just had to bear with it for now.
Seeing that he was ready to ‘sacrifice’ himself, Renee could not help but chuckle. “Actually,
you’ve misunderstood something. I have zero interest in your body, so you don’t have to
worry about me forcing myself on you.”

“Really? Then why did you tie me up? Why are you on top of me, and molesting me?”
“I mean, have you seen how nice your face looks? And those abs-not touching them would
be a waste, don’t you think?” Renee winked at him.
“What the hell do you want?!” Stefan snarled in exasperation.