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Layla

“You like that, you nasty-little slut?” Antoine growls as he grips a fistful of my hair. I moan like his dirty whore as he drags the thick head of his cock over my lips. “You’re going to swallow all of my hot cum. Every. Fucking. Drop.”

My soaked pussy aches as I slip my tongue out and taste him. He tastes like?—

“Oh no,” I whimper as I turn my audiobook off. I put it on about twenty minutes ago to help calm me down, but it’s not really working.

It’s hard to stay calm when the rain is coming down on my windshield with the force of a pressure washer.

I’m deep in the mountains now. I don’t see anything but trees, dark clouds, and rain. This is not good.

My stupid GPS said this route would save me seventeen minutes, although it failed to mention that I’d be traveling through the goddamn mountains on a muddy road instead of on the concrete highway surrounded by civilization.

“Ah!” I scream when a deafening crack of lightning erupts over my head.

I know that if you count the number of seconds between a flash of lightning and the sound of thunder, then divide by five, you’ll know how many miles away the lightning is.

Well, this freaking thunder and lightning is simultaneous, which means it’s right over my damn car. I’m driving in the middle of the storm.

“Stay calm,” I whisper to myself. “You’re good. You’re allllll good.”

Another booming crack and I let out another scream.

“I’ve never been better,” I whimper as my stomach flutters.

The forest seems so angry. The dark trees are thrashing around in the howling wind like they’re warning me to go back.

“Uh oh,” I groan as the road starts to incline. My car keeps sliding around as I push the gas. The heavy rain has turned the dirt road into thick mud. It’s intense.

I turn my audiobook back on.

Usually, Antoine Rickard can calm me down.

—sex, wealth, and every desire I’ve ever had rolled into one long hard package.

“Open those sexy lips,” Antoine growls. “I want to see how many inches this pretty little mouth can take.”

“Oh, Antoine,” I whisper, talking along to the book. “You’re so big, do you think it can fit?”

“We’re going to make it fit, baby. Dirty little slut mouths like yours were made for big throbbing cocks.”

I grip the steering wheel and continue along the empty mountain road. I keep my eyes in front of me and my mind on the audiobook. I’m distracting myself by trying to remember every word.

“’Oh yes!’ Antoine roars as his punishing climax comes erupting forward. ‘That’s my dirt little sl—‘ Ahh!!”

Electric blue lightning slams into the massive tree in front of me. It explodes in a beautiful horrifying flash of turquoise and flames.

With a crack as loud as a gunshot, the giant tree tumbles over. It’s going to land on the freaking road!

I slam on my brakes, skidding through the mud while Antoine climaxes in my ears.

“Shit!” I scream as the top of the tree smashes into my car and shatters my windshield. Cubes of glass rain down on my lap. Branches scratch and claw at my face. The tree is literally in my car.

“What the hell?” I mutter as my brain goes into shock. I’m not making sense of any of this.

Rain is pouring into my car. Wet leaves are covering my dashboard. Antoine is pulling off Eloise’s panties.

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