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The Grinch shrugs. “He can look all he wants, princess. He ain’t gonna find you down here. These rooms are private and soundproof. Those doors are made of solid steel. There are no cameras. Nobody gets in without a special keycard.”
“Yeah, I know asshole, because I-”
Before I can finish that sentence and possibly save their lives by telling them who I am so they can let me go, Jason grabs me by the throat.
“You call my brother an asshole. Do you know who he is? He has friends, bitch. Powerful fucking friends.”
“I guarantee none of them are powerful enough to save you if you don’t let me go,” I croak and he squeezes tighter.
“Let you go? When we haven’t even started yet. You’re gonna pay me back for the other night, you fucking slut! You think you can humiliate me and get away with it?”
He pushes me backward, letting go of my throat as he does. “Humiliate you? How exactly did I do that?”
He holds up his bandaged hand. “This! Making me watch you and him…” he spits out the words.
“I believe it was my husband who did both of those things. Why don’t you take this up with him?” I snarl as I take a step closer to him. “Because you are a fucking coward, that’s why. He humiliated you, but you want to take that out on me?”
He presses his face closer to mine. “No. He will feel what I’m going to do to you, you filthy fucking whore!” he hisses. “Every time he looks at you, he’s going to know what I did. Know that we all fucked your pretty little holes.” He pulls a flick knife from his pocket and flashes it in front of my eyes.
I don’t flinch. I glare at him instead. “You lay one finger on me and he will kill you, Jason. And he won’t do it quickly. He will make you scream for mercy.”
He seems to find that funny and he throws his head back with laughter. “I think I can handle him.”
“I really don’t think you can,” I spit. “You certainly couldn’t the other night.”
He glares at me again, his teeth bared like a rabid animal. “I’m not on my own now though, am I?” He nods toward his three friends. “You have no idea who you’ve been fucking with, whore!”
I glare back at him. I think he is the one who has no idea who he’s dealing with, but I don’t say that. I let him go on thinking he’s a big man — it all buys me some time until one of my husbands gets in here.
“Stop calling me a whore,” I say instead.
He drags the tip of the blade over the soft skin of my neck. Fear prickles along my spine but I stay rooted to the spot, determined not to show any fear to this stupid asshole. “But you are a whore, Jessie,” he snarls. “You slept with me for a place to stay.”
I narrow my eyes at him. “Kind of makes you a sick, twisted piece of shit then!”
“And I saw you up there in the club. Oh yeah, I saw you. I hoped we might get a chance to talk alone. Letting your husband’s buddies slide a hand inside your dress. Does he know that they do that? Does he like to pass you around?”
My nostrils flare as I suck in a breath. “He does notpass me around,asshole. They are not his buddies, they’re his brothers, and they’re my husbands too.”
That certainly gets his attention. “You can’t have more than one husband. It’s illegal.”
“Pretty sure my husbands don’t give a crap about the law, as you’re about to find out to your detriment if you don’t let me go right now.”
“You got four husbands?” Jason’s brother asks me.
“Yes,” I snap.
His face turns whiter than Santa’s beard as he realizes who I am. He looks back at Jason before slapping him across the back of the head. “You fucking stupid prick. You said this was just some chick who fucked you over.”
“Sh-she is,” Jason stammers as he frowns at his brother.
“You have any fucking idea who she’s married to?” his brother asks as he runs a hand through his hair. “Fuck!” he mutters, pacing back and forth while Jason stares at him.
“Who?”
“The Ryans, you fucking reject!”
“Who the fuck are they?” Jason snarls.
