Page 13 of Shattered Soul


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“Help yourself, babe,” Taylan says as he releases me and grabs a plate from the stack at the end of the counter, which has a full range of different foods. It takes a second before River realizes I’m even standing here. Her gaze runs over me, her lips pinch but she says nothing when she turns back to Xander and continues her conversation. Anger thrums through me. How the fuck is she so calm and collected when we have been kidnapped!

“River—” The words die on my tongue when I’m shoulder checked from behind and stumble forward, catching myself on the edge of the counter at the last minute.

“She doesn’t eat with us.” My nostrils flare as I turn to see Knox grabbing a plate and loading it full of food while acting like I’m not even here!

“Knox, stop being a dick,” Taylan defends.

“You feed her, I punish her while you watch,” he says with a shrug. I look to my sister for some sort of help or at the least a pitying look, but she keeps her fucking eyes glued to her plate and that’s all it takes for me to snap. I swipe the stack of plates off the counter and relish in the shocked gasps of the four of them. They all stand there staring at me.

“Fuck you all!” I scream directly at Knox before turning to my sister, her eyes are wide and her mouth is open in surprise. “I expected more from you but I guess all it took was for one of them to dust the cobwebs out of your snatch for you to turn against me. Shame on you, Riverland!” I turn on my heel ready to escape and cry alone in my kidnapper’s room. A scream tears out of me when I’m yanked back by my hair. Refusing to allow this bastard to manhandle me again, I fight back. Spinning around, I swing my arms and relish in the grunt that comes from him when I manage to land a decent slap to his face. “You fucking asshole, I hate you!” I scream.

He keeps one hand tangled in my hair, while his other wraps around my throat as he slams me against the wall. I grunt as my head bounces off it.

“Knox!” The warning that comes from Taylan is clear but as I look up into his eyes I can tell he isn’t listening to his friend.

“Let him break the bitch,” Xander growls.

“That’s my fucking sister,” I hear River say but it’s too late to come to my defense now. Knox and I stand here in a glare off, his face so close I can taste his breath on my lips and suddenly I’m grateful that I brushed my teeth. I frown at my own stupid inner thoughts. “Let her go.” He ignores my sister as he presses in closer until I feel the hard outlines of his muscles pressed against me causing me to suck in a sharp breath.

“You have three seconds to get your ass in my room before I snap your fucking neck.” I swallow audibly at his whispered words. My mouth feels like it’s full of cotton as I dart my tongue out to moisten my lips.

“Snap it, you’d be doing me a favor.” His eyes widen and his nostril flare at the same time as his upper lip pulls back in a snarl. Without an ounce of hesitation or warning I’m flung over his shoulder caveman style. I scream when I feel the cool air against my bare ass as he stalks out of the kitchen, meeting my sister's worried gaze for a second before he rounds the corner.

“Knox, she can’t?—”

“Shut the fuck up, Taylan, she’s mine,” Knox snaps as he takes the stairs two at a time. I grunt each time, wincing in pain from his shoulder knocking against my stomach. Once we reach his bedroom, he kicks the door shut and locks it. Fear rushes through me and before I can dwell on it too much, I’m tossed from his shoulder. A scream tears from me but is silenced the moment I bounce on the bed. I don’t get a second to recover before he lunges at me. I kick, scratch, slap and scream but it does nothing but entice him. He grips my arms and holds them above my head, then straddles my lap using his weight to keep my legs pinned beneath him.

“Go to hell, you bastard!”

“You sent me there six years ago, bitch,” he snaps back as I watch in horror as he reaches down and begins to unfasten his belt with one hand.

“No, stop, you can’t…” Tears prick the backs of my eyes as he pops the button on his jeans and yanks the zipper down as he shifts down my legs and tugs my shirt up exposing my bare pussy. “P-please,” I beg as the first tear escapes. I try to fight him. He forces my legs open and settles himself between them, then pushes his jeans down and I whimper at the sight of his hard cock tenting the front of his boxers. He leans forward, pressing it against my pussy. I try to shift away but he’s too strong. When he yanks my shirt up further exposing my breasts, I scream and fight harder but all that seems to do is bring a smile to his face.

“I tell ya what.” At the sound of his voice I still and scowl up at him through my tear-filled gaze. “I won’t sink my cock into you on one condition.”

I search his eyes trying to decipher what his game is but I come up blank. “Name it?”

“If I check and find you wet for me, I’m going to fuck you.” I gasp. “But, if I check and find you are as dry as a nun’s pussy, then you can just blow me as punishment,” he says it like either option is a reward for me. I grind my teeth so hard my jaw begins to ache. “Make your choice, Lay.” My brows furrow at the use of my nickname coming from him. A prickling sensation travels down my spine as a flash of a memory plays in my mind.

Knox presses a soft kiss to my lips and smiles lovingly at me as he runs his fingers through my hair. “I’m yours, Lay.”

I roll my eyes. “I allow Tay and Xan to call me Lay, you are only allowed to call me baby or kitten.”

My back arches off the bed bringing me flush with him as I suck in a rugged breath. My eyes are wide as I stare up at him. He frowns down at me as I continue to stare at him. He releases my hands and without thought I grip the front of his shirt and pull him to me until there is a sliver of space between us. I feel his breaths coming is fast succession. He doesn’t move an inch, allowing me to come to terms with whatever the fuck that just was.

“You called me Lay?” I whisper. His breathing turns erratic, I see the war he battles internally through his green eyes.

“So?”

Unsure if I have lost my mind or if the fear of this whole situation has finally sent me bat shit crazy, I take a chance and pray my fucked up mind isn’t playing tricks on me.

“You don’t call me Lay, you call me… kitten,” I whisper, it takes half a second for his face to harden, then his hand is around my throat and the other is forcing its way between my legs.

“I knew you were a lying, bitch,” he grits out as he pushes a finger through my folds. I slam my eyes closed, not needing to hear him say the words. I already know what comes next and I am beyond disgusted with myself. “What do you know, my point is proven,” he growls when I feel him smear my wetness across my lips. I snap my eyes open and glare at him. Whatever protest I was about to scream at him dies when he captures my lips, groaning at the taste of my arousal when he swipes his tongue along my bottom lip. I fight against my body's reaction to give into him and melt into the mattress. My body and mind are at war with each other.

The grip I have on his shirt tightens as his tongue forces its way past my lips. The moment his taste invades my senses, it consumes me. Without consent, my body relaxes beneath him as he continues to kiss me, his hand trailing up my side causes gooseflesh to erupt all over my skin. He trails his fingers across my nipple, drawing a gasp from me which shamefully turns to a moan when he twirls it between his fingers. Knox breaks our kiss. I’m breathless and panting but he doesn’t seem affected like I am. He licks a trail down my neck, nipping at the tender flesh between my neck and shoulder. I shudder beneath his touch when he pinches my nipple. The moment his lips wrap around my nipple, a cry tears from me as my back arches off the bed. My mind is no longer in control as my body takes over. My fingers tangle in his hair as I try to keep him there sucking and lapping at my nipple.

He releases it with a wet pop before switching sides. Embarrassing sounds come from me and I hate myself a little more each time knowing this is wrong—he wants to rape me and has already hurt me!

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