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“Exactly.” He grinned.

“Why not?” But I already knew the answer.

“Because then they couldn’t remind me of you.”

“But now you want me.” I stepped around him.

Zach grabbed my arm, spinning me around. “Yes. And I’ve had you. Several times in fact but I want more. I want all of it. All of you. Every single inch. I want to fuck your soul, Luna, but I want to make love to you at the same time.”

“Prove it.” My heart raced. I placed my hands on his chest. “Prove to me that you want more. Prove everyone wrong. Prove my father fucking wrong, Zach.Show me.”

A wicked smirk spread on his face before he crushed his mouth to mine. Pushing me up against the dresser, his hands were in my hair as he ground his hips between my legs.

Items fell off my dresser and hit the floor.

Zach shoved my dress to my hips and broke the kiss long enough to get it up and over my head.

With his hands gripping my hips, he lifted me and carried me over to my bed. Dropping me gently on it, he crawled between my legs and kept his lips fused to mine.

Zach released my mouth, staring down at me with hooded eyes. He cupped my breast, his thumb brushing over the hardened peak. “You make me lose control.”

“Let me help you get it back,” I murmured, running my hands through his hair.

His dark eyes snapped to mine. “I’m sorry. For everything I said. For…”

“Shhh…” I kissed his chin and started unbuttoning his shirt. When I had the final button open, I pushed it off his strong shoulders.

Zach let the shirt fall to the bed before reaching between us and unbuckling his belt. He lowered the zipper and pulled out his thick length. “This is for you, Luna,” he rasped, wrapping a hand around his cock. “All of it.”

“Remind me.”

***

(Zach)

It had been three days since I had any amount of food. I wasn’t sure what I did. Or how I even deserved the wrath that was placed on my shoulders. But all I could do was wait. For more. For nothing. I didn’t care anymore. I was done. Finished. I was stuck in hell with no way of getting out anytime soon.

“Toy.”

I shivered at the pet name.

“What are you doing?”

I cowered in the corner of my makeshift cell. The damp walls dripped, almost as if they were crying. Maybe they felt sorry for me.

“Come into the light.”

I wanted to laugh. Not sure why my stepmom didn’t just drag me out into the open like she usually did, I tried ignoring her.

“Toy.” She came into the room which was unusual for her seeing as the room was dirty. She was always dressed in nice clothes. Her hair and makeup done. She was always well put together. While I, on the other hand, was stuck being dirty.

Her dark eyes roamed over me.

I shivered, trying to shield myself but stopped when she frowned. I had learned the hard way that she didn’t like it when I hid from her.

“You hungry?”

My stomach rumbled. “Yes,” I croaked.

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