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“I don’t know! Why would I know?” he yells as I push the blade a little deeper.
“Because you’re a perverted little fucker who likes to drug women before fucking them,” I growl in his ear. “Now who else would also enjoy that kind of perverted shit? I want a list of all your sick friends that visit that dirty little club of yours and whose clubs you visit,” I add as I twist the knife a little.
“Okay, okay! I will tell you everything I know.”
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We leave a couple of our guys to clean up the mess. Michaelson will be patched up and locked in one of the rooms we have under the club. The last thing we need is him running off and giving his perverted little friends a heads-up that we are coming for them. I haven’t decided if I will allow him to live after we get Jasmine back. I did point out that if she has been assaulted, I will make sure he knowsexactlyhow she feels.
I open the car door and freeze as I think of the names on the list Michaelson has given me.
“Fuck!” I scream as I slam my door closed and pace beside the car with my hands on my head. “Fuck!” I yell again as I feel the need to punch or kill something. My control is close to snapping right now. The thought of her being hurt, or abused makes my blood boil as if it were acid.
“Jason.”
I turn to see Maximus looking at me. Now it’s just me and him, his pain is there on the surface, fuck if I don’t feel it too. I hate how helpless we all are to protect our girl. I walk up to him and pull him into a hug.
“We are getting her back,” I tell him for the hundredth time since she was taken.
“If they’ve hurt her,” he starts but I pull back and shake my head.
“They won’t she wouldn’t let them,” I answer. Not sure who I’m trying to convince more, him or me. I quickly pat him on the shoulder, giving it what I hope is a reassuring squeeze, before walking to the driver’s door as my phone vibrates. I pull it out of my pocket to see a text message from an unknown number. I open it and nearly drop my phone when I see Jasmine tied to a bed, blindfolded and gagged, still in the dress I got her for her night out. Everything around me stops when Hudson comes into view as he sits on the edge of her bed. The fucker has been alive this whole goddamn time! She instantly tries to move away from him but he places a hand on her stomach and holds her in place as she yells no doubt profanities’ through the gag. I can hear the anger in her voice, even if I can’t make out the words.
“It’s okay darling, I’ll be untying you real soon, and then the fun can really begin,” he turns to the camera and smirks, “surprise fucker!” he struts up to the screen and switches off the camera.
I stare at the phone for a second and it takes every ounce of strength not to throw it to the floor. Instead, I get the keypad up and dial.
“Can you get a location from a phone number if they send a message?” I ask as my hands shake. I’m clenching my jaw so tight I swear I can feel my teeth starting to crack.
“More than likely, who’s been in touch?” Terry asks as I hear him tapping on a keyboard. I know he will be hacking into my phone.
“Who’s with you?” I ask.
“Christian,” Terry answers.
“What’s been sent?” I hear Christian ask. I swallow knowing this is going to kill him.
“Terry there is a video in my messages. Hudson’s alive and sent it. Prepare yourself, Christian,” I say as I hear them both cursing and I know they’ve found the message. There is silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds before I hear the unmistakable sound of Christian exploding.
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Jasmine
I hear the door open and my stomach drops. I’m still blindfolded and tied to the bed, there is no way for me to know who has walked in and what the hell is going to happen next. I hold my breath and try to listen to see what I can hear.
“Are you asleep darling?” That fucking voice goes through me. I feel the prick pull the gag out of my mouth and I quickly move my jaw to ease the ache.
“Why don’t you untie me and find out,” I reply through gritted teeth. Hudson chuckles before I feel his hand on my leg. I instantly try to pull away from him but there is only so much I can do thanks to being tied up and that isn’t much. I need to think of a way to get out of these restraints. I need to be able to move, to protect myself. I know the guys will be trying to find me, but I have no idea how far away from them I am or how long it will take so until then I’m on my own.
I feel Hudson’s callused fingers drift up my leg and squeeze my eyes closed under the fabric that covers most of my face. The further up his fingers drift the harder it is not to move, because he likes it when I fight against his touch, he’s told me how much it turns him on. It makes me feel sick to my stomach. So far he hasn’t touched me other than on my stomach but the further his hand drifts, the realisation hits that I may not be lucky for much longer.
“Did you know, when touched in a certain way I could make you orgasm even when it is the last thing in the world you want? I can force one from you.” I feel his hand sliding up to the bottom of my dress and start moving it further up my leg. “What do you think your boyfriends would think if they saw you withering under my touch, as you cum all over my hand?” his hand cups me between the legs and I have to stop myself from crying.
“They would think of all the ways they are going to make you suffer before they kill you,” I growl. I force a smile, “fuck that, before I kill you,” I add.
Hudson slaps me hard across the face. Because of the blindfold, I hadn’t seen it coming, the shock and pain cause me to cry out. I instantly hate myself for it. I hate that he gets any reaction out of me. I feel him tug off the blindfold, causing me to blink against the bright lights. When I finally focus I see his phone in his hand and a smirk on his face.
“Smile for the camera, darling.”
