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“It’s a shame you’re a Beckworth,” he muses, running his hungry gaze down my body. “Such a fucking waste.”
He roughly palms my breast and bile rushes up my throat.
This cannot be happening. All over a fucking stupid rivalry that got out of hand.
“Perky.” He smirks. “Bet my dick would feel great fucking them. What do you say?”
“Go fuck yourself.” Spittle flies from my mouth, and he hits me again—this time hard enough for tears to burst from my eyes.
“Kidnapping and assault.” Anger and fear vibrates inside me. “My daddy is going to have a field day with you.”
“Your family isn’t the only ones with connections, bitch.” He yanks me off the sofa by my hair and shoves me onto the floor.
“I’m going to enjoy this.” His hand goes to his belt, unsnapping it as I try to shuffle away. But he drops to his knees right over me, trapping me there. Shoving his hand inside his black Calvin Kleins, he pulls out his semi-hard dick and fists it.
I retch, vomit rushing up my throat. “You sick fuck,” I scream, trying to buck him off me. But he’s too big. Too overpowering. He reaches over to the table and grabs his phone, filming me as he jacks himself off.
“Stop, you psycho,” I growl, my anger boiling over.
He shuffles forward, smirking viciously as he groans and grunts. “You wanna lick me, beautiful? Suck a real man’s dick?”
Blood roars in my ears as I try to move away, to avoid looking at him. Squeezing my eyes closed, I force myself to take a deep breath.
I’ll get out of this.
I’ll find a way—
The clatter of his phone startles me and then his hand is there, wrapped around my throat, forcing me to look at him.
“You’re going to watch me come, bitch. And then I’m going to fuck you so fucking hard, you’ll never forget I was there.”
“No.” It’s a quiet plea as he chokes the air from my lungs, his fingers tightening around my skin.
“Fuck yeah, beg again… that’s hot. That’s so fucking—” He groans, coming all over his hand and my chest.
Shame washes over me, the last shred of my fight leaving my body. He grabs his phone and angles the camera at me as he swipes his finger through the sticky mess and pushes it toward my lips.
“N-no, don’t… please—”
“Keep begging, beautiful.” He forces his finger into my mouth and I retch around it. “Maybe I’ll be gentle when I ruin your rich-as-fuck pussy.”
“They’ll kill you,” I breathe, something inside me breaking apart. “When they find out what you’ve done, they’ll kill you.”
He climbs off me, and spits at me, “They can fucking—”
“LIV?” someone yells, and relief slams into me. “OLIVIA?”
Oakley.
Oakley’s here.
“Fuck.” Dale pales, glancing at me and then to the door, and it’s my turn to smile at him.
“You’re a dead man.” I chuckle, a deranged, lifeless sound as tears track down my cheeks. “Any last requests?”
The doors burst open right as Dale tucks himself into his jeans…
And all hell breaks loose.
