his place

"Knox found himself in front of the man, who owed him very much money, his men scattered about the property. As Knox paced back and forth, he knew that Doll’s father could never paid his debt he owed. The man had crossed him too many times… instead he wanted the man’s daughter, who was a popular a-list singer and he wanted her all to himself…"

As you step out of your house and follow Knox, a sense of unease settles over you. You know that from this moment on, you are his property, and there is no going back.

You try to keep up with his long strides as he heads towards his car. It's a sleek black sports car, and as you climb into the passenger seat, you can't help but feel a sense of fear. You know that Knox is a dangerous man, and being in his car only reinforces that fact.

Knox starts the car and drives off, taking you to his luxurious mansion. The drive is silent, with neither of you making small talk. It's like you're two strangers thrown together, with nothing in common except for the agreement you've made.

As you arrive at the mansion, Knox leads you inside, showing you around. The place is breathtakingly

You are awed by the elegance and grandeur of the mansion. The place is far beyond anything you had ever imagined. Every room you step into is more magnificent than the last; from the intricately decorated living room to the sweeping staircase that leads up to the second floor.

You can't help but feel intimidated by Knox's wealth and power. You're just a simple pop star, used to flashing lights and adoring crowds, and now you're in the presence of someone who could easily buy and sell you without a second thought.

Knox notices your reaction and smirks, sensing your unease. "Impressed?" he asks, his voice dripping with sarcasm.

You take a deep breath, trying to hide your fear. "It's beautiful," you reply, trying to sound appreciative.

Knox lets out a humorless laugh. "You haven

't seen anything yet. This is just the tip of the iceberg."

He leads you to a room that will become your own, promising to take care of everything you need. You try to act grateful, but inside you're shaking with fear. You know what is expected of you now, and you're not sure how you're going to handle it all.

As Knox exits the room, you look around and take in your new surroundings. The room you are in is much bigger and more elegant than your old one at home. You have a king-sized bed with luxurious silk sheets, your own private bathroom, and even a balcony that oversees an amazing view of the city.

Despite the grandeur of the room, you feel uneasy. You can't stop thinking about the fact that you now belong to Knox and that he expects you to submit to him completely. You wonder what exactly you've gotten yourself into and if you'll be able to handle it.

But as these thoughts swirl around in your head, you also can't help but notice the sound of music coming from outside. It's the same song you recall hearing when Knox had first approached you. You take a deep breath and head outside to see what's going on.

As you step outside and follow the sound of the music, you find yourself in an expansive garden at the back of the mansion. The garden is dimly lit with soft lighting and beautiful flowers that bloom in various colors. You see Knox, standing in the center of the garden, a glass of whiskey in his hand.

He turns his head and sees you approaching. "Good, you found me," he says, beckoning you to come closer.

As you approach him, you can't help but feel a mix of emotions. Part of you is scared, but another part of you is drawn to him. You feel his strong gaze on you, his piercing blue eyes locking with yours. You try to hide your nerves and stand a bit taller, unsure of what he has planned.

"Come here," he commands, holding out his free hand.

You take a deep breath and step closer, following his command. Your heart pounds in your chest as you realize he intends to lead you somewhere in this dimly lit garden.

He leads you to a secluded part of the garden, where there is a small gazebo with a table and chairs. He pulls out a chair for you and gestures for you to sit down. You comply, feeling a sense of excitement and apprehension.

"I hope you don't mind," Knox says, pouring himself some more whiskey. "I thought we could have a little chat before things get... heated."

You nod, unsure of what to say. You can feel the sexual tension between the two of you, but you also know that Knox is not one to be trifled with.

"You're a very attractive woman," he says, his voice low and seductive. "That's why I

want you. And I always get what I want."

You feel a shiver run down your spine, as Knox's eyes roam over your body. You know he has every intention of taking you to bed, and the thought both scares you and excites you.

"I hope you're ready for what's about to happen," Knox says, his lips turning up in a half-smile. "Because I don't take no for an answer."

You feel a knot form in your stomach but nod, trying to keep up a facade of confidence. Deep down, you know you have no choice but to give in to whatever Knox wants.

Knox's eyes light up with a fiery intensity as he watches you play with your hair. He leans forward, placing his hands on the table, and gazes deeply into your eyes.

"Good girl," he says with a wolfish grin. "You understand what you're getting into."

He moves closer to you, and you can feel his breath on your face. You can't help but feel a sense of excitement mixed with trepidation as he gets closer.

"I'm going to make you mine," he whispers, his hot breath tickling your ear. "And you're going to enjoy every single minute of it."

Knox reaches out and grips your chin, tilting your head up towards him. His lips meet yours in a fiery kiss, and you realize there is no turning back now. The passion between the two of you ignites, and for