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Anger swells in my body.
Not. The. Fuck. Again.
And everything goes black… once again.
CHAPTERSIXTEEN
I hadto take care of a “John” who was raping his students at the local high school. His latest contest was seeing who could hold onto his cock the longest while he fucked their hands. Six naked, drugged-up teens were in the room, lazing on the desks, when I walked in. Where the hell the security guards were, I don’t know, but goddamn, the room reeked with the smell of sex. Making him wait and watch, tied to a chair, while I got the girls covered and out to a woman who would help them was the highlight of my night. He kept trying to bribe me into letting him go. Like fuck I would ever do that. No, I explained to him that the only place he was going to was hell, before I cut off his dick and shoved it down his throat for him to suffocate on.
Besides, the only thing I can be bribed with in life is Lucy’s sweet pussy… Hopefully, she doesn’t figure that out any time soon.
The house is too fucking still when I walk back into it. I was only gone for maybe five hours.Where the fuck is my Precious Girl?Fear floods my system with the image of her lying unconscious on her floor. I swear, if she hurt herself again, I’ll chase her around the seventh ring myself.
It takes me about ten minutes to scour the building, but she’s not fucking here. My palms sweat at the realization. Where the hell is she? The familiar haze of anger hits me.Not right now, insane brain. I don’t have anyone to kill just yet.
I blink my eyes open, taking in steady breaths as I do a whole body check. My toes wiggle, and my fingers are moving… that’s good. Anger rushes through me.How the hell did I let this happen again?
Luckily, I’m in a room that looks like a sleazy motel this time, so a big upgrade from the forest floor and an empty white room. And nobody has changed my clothes. Thank fuck.
I’m not tied down or chained, so I stand and check out the room. There’s a TV on a dresser, with a full-body mirror to the right of it. There are two doors; one looks like it leads outside the room, and the other is open, with a bathroom behind it. My neck aches at the spot someone must have drugged me. The fucking twats.
Rax’s words ring in my head.“If you find yourself in that situation again, the first thing you want to do is find a weapon.”I whirl around the room as I hear the door jiggling—like it’s being unlocked—and see a lamp on the nightstand beside the bed. It takes me no more than a second to grab it, yanking on the plugged chord and throwing it as hard as I can against the mirror. It shatters, sharp glass pieces raining down on the floor, as the door opens.
I dive to the floor just as a burly man stomps into the room.
“Oh great, you’re fucking awake,” he grinds out, bending like he’s going to grab me. I snatch up the biggest piece of glass I can find and slice at his hands. A girly screech leaves his lips as he sucks the wound on his finger.
“Ya fucking bitch. Come here,” he demands. I can’t help but giggle at the red color that’s spreading up his face. Oh, the big man must be angry. His eyebrows pull together at the only sound that leaves my lips. I grab another sliver of glass, this one skinnier so it should push into his skin perfectly. I push up on my knees and slash near the femoral artery in his thigh. The adrenaline is pushing me hard. He takes a step back, but I follow him, swinging my arm as hard as I can so the glass cuts into his skin, hitting his femoral artery. Blood spurts out onto my hand as I let go, pulling the glass with me.
“You fucking… fucking bitch. Owww,” he howls at me as he tries to staunch the blood flow.
“What the hell is going on in here?” The words are screeched at me, but I can’t help the smile that’s spreading from my lips as this big fucker falls to the floor, clutching at his thigh as the life slowly leaves him.
“God damn it, Alessio, I told you to bring her to me. Not let her kill you,” she spits. Well, damn, if this lady hadn’t had me kidnapped, maybe we could have been friends.
“Sullyn, I didn’t… what… the… hell…” Alessio mumbles, the last of his life evacuating his body. The lady he called Sullyn snears at his soulless body as she steps over him.
“Well, listen, you little piss flap. Enough of this shit,” she snarls, her Italian accent popping out. A man tramps around her, pulling a pistol out and pressing it against my temple.
I can’t find her. Where the hell did my Lucy go? I’m frantic as I check the security system. I am rewinding the surveillance videos until she pops up. My jaw grinds as I watch Lucy get dressed, take money from my wallet, and stand in front of the keypad that allows her to leave the apartment. I’m a fucking idiot. Of course she figured out the code is her birthday.
Switching the video to the outside cams, I see her walk down the road toward the bistro we used to go to. Okay, maybe she wanted a change in scenery.
CHAPTERSEVENTEEN
Well,piss flaps, which will forever be my new favorite swear word. Of course, I wasn’t fast or strong enough to keep me from being the vulnerable one here.
Sullyn strides behind my prone body. I haven’t been able to move a muscle since the cold metal pressed against my flesh. The man holding it is huge but not like the Alessio fucker. No, this one’s all thick and tanned muscle with gang tattoos covering his arms.
“Hmmm, Giorgio, you look so fucking sexy with your pistol pressed to her. Tie her up over there, and then fuck me,” she coos at him, making me want to gag. Gross, I don’t want to watch his “pistol” in her piss flaps.
“Seriously, let’s just get this over with. I tried a couple of months ago but wasn’t successful.” Giorgio balks at me.
“You want to die?” His voice is softer than what I expected. Sullyn scoffs behind me. I hear fabric rustling, so she must be getting on the bed I was lying on not too long ago. Giorgio’s eyebrows pull down, shading his eyes from the room’s light.
“I don’t care what she wants. I want you to slide that big meaty dick into my pussy while she watches. Maybe I’ll let you fuck her once you’ve made me come,” she moans in a whiney voice, making my eyes roll. Giorgio’s lips twitch at me, but he doesn’t hurt me. He just nods at his boss and picks me up. I kick out hard, but he’s stronger than me. Rax’s words come to mind again.“If they are obnoxiously bigger than you, don’t waste your energy. Wait for the right opportunity.”I settle, remembering what he said. Yes, I’ll wait.
Giorgio pulls rope from the nightstand and ties me to the chair that’s on the side of the room. He angles me so I can see Sullyn pulling her clothes off, showing her almost glowing bright white skin.
