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“Please don’t do this! Please Cole. I'm sorry! What do you want? I’ll fight back okay, I'll scream, I'll do whatever you want.”
“You're already giving me what I want. Now let’s hear you scream,” he whispers into my ear.
A blazing pain kisses my back and I cry out. Another burn sears my back and my hands curl around the rope attached to my wrists as I pull at my restraints, squirming and screaming.
“Mmm, that’s right. It's so damn hot to see you struggling beneath me.” I can barely hear him over my screams.
Cole moves further down my body and then I feel his fingers push inside me moving in and out drawing wetness from me. He then lifts my hips up at an angle and slams his hard dick into me roughly. More cries leave my mouth and Cole grips my ass as he continues to violently take me.
I thought he was done burning me and I was feeling thankful it was over, but as he slams into me I feel another fiery touch torch my skin. His moans and my screams fill the room and my ears.
Pain.
Pain is all I feel. It’s everywhere. I can't stop my tears as I uncontrollable cry until it's over.
Callum
I pull up to the cabin, turn off my truck and sit there for a moment. I let out a long breath. It was a long, shit day at work today. I'm exhausted. I hop out of my truck and head to the front door. Right before I reach it, Cole opens the door and walks out.
“I'm heading out. There’s a situation in my room I'm hoping you can clean up,” he says walking to his truck.
“I aint cleaning up your trash. What the fuck do I look like?” I shout out to him.
“You might like this trash. I gotta go,” are his final words.
He’s a grown fucking adult. I’m not cleaning his fucking room. I've cleaned up enough of his messes.
I take my boots off and crash onto the couch. Feeling drained, I close my eyes and end up passing out for an hour. When I wake, I run a hand down my face and remember I need to go check on Lana.
I make my way down to the basement.
“Lana?” I walk closer to the corner where the mattress is. It's empty, except for Henry who sits there meowing at me. Alarm bells instantly sound off in my head. Fuck. I turn and race up the stairs taking two steps at a time and run to Cole’s room swinging open the door. Oh fuck.
Lana lays face down on Cole’s bed, naked, tied up to the bed at her wrists and ankles. There’s open wounds on her back and the blanket is wet under her like she pissed herself. No. Lana. My heart cracks as I run over to her.
“Lana! Hey! Lana!” I call to her while moving her hair away from her face. She begins crying out,
“No, please, no more. Please!”
“Lana, it's me. It's Callum. I'm gonna untie you, okay?”
“Callum.” My name on her lips is a whisper and then she’s shaking and sobbing.
I quickly untie her from the bed and pull her into my arms.
“I got you,” I say into her ear as I carry her to my room and into the adjoining bathroom. I place her down on the edge of the tub and take a better look at her back.
What the fuck.
“These are burns. Cigarette burns,” I state.
Lana only nods while still sobbing. I am fuming. He fucking burned her like our father did to us. I see a flash of red and I clench my fists tightly. I close my eyes and take a deep steady breath then let it out through my nose.
“I'm gonna get something for this. Hold on.” I leave her and grab a small bowl of cool water, a face cloth, first aid kit and aloe vera from my bathroom cabinet. “I'm sorry, it's not gonna feel the best right now but it will help it.” I dip the cloth into the cool water then bring it to Lana’s first burn on her back. She hisses and grips the edge of the tub in response. I hold the cool cloth on it for a minute then move to the others doing the same. I then place some aloe vera on each spot and lightly cover the area with gauze and tape.
“Okay, all set.” I bend down in front of her and look at her red face. “I'm sorry I wasn't here. I'm so sorry Lana.”
