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In the big house above the lake, Bethany was soaking in a hot tub hoping it would relax her. She’d been wired but tired, and the steamy, sudsy water was beginning to work, but her mind still raced.
Michael was still nowhere to be found, though she had learned he’d left the hotel in the Tesla several hours before. As she closed her eyes and sank into the foamy water, an unexpected thought flashed through her head.
Something’s happened to him.
Goosebumps popped on her skin and her eyes popped open.
If it was true, what would happen to her?
Would she be arrested for the things she’d done?
Was slipping Tom sleeping pills a crime?
Or pretending to be his daughter?
She’d hired someone to come to the house when there was no-one there to put the padlock on the electrical panel and block the cellar door.
Was that a crime?
Michael had ordered her to do it, but she couldn’t prove that.
She had some savings, but it wasn’t nearly enough to rescue her mother, and besides that, she might have to use them for a lawyer. She wondered if she should have stolen some of the cash from the briefcase, then immediately dismissed the thought.
“Whatever is going to happen to me will happen, but whether Michael’s okay or not, I’m determined to be free of him, and I’ll never put myself in a position like that ever again.”
CHAPTER FORTY-THREE
The following morning, Ellie woke with Noah’s hardness insistently prodding her sex from behind. As one of his hands began fondling her breasts, and the other moved between her legs to agitate her clit, she moaned softly and wriggled against him.
“It’s so good to wake up next to you,” he murmured huskily as he pushed inside her.
“So good,” she repeated softly.
“Imagine we’re on a small sailboat on the lake,” he crooned, slowly thrusting in and out of her. “My cock is like ridin’ the ripples in a soft breeze…but we’re gatherin’ energy.”
His fingers started rubbing her sensitive nub with gusto, and as he pitched in and out with greater vigor, he abruptly tweaked her nipples, eliciting a sharp cry.
“The wind’s pickin’ up,” he continued, lowering his voice as his stiff shaft gained momentum. “Do you feel it?”
“Yes…” she panted breathlessly. “I do…”
“Now the waves are bigger, they’re tossin’ us around,” he whispered, moving his hand from her breasts and holding her tightly around the waist. “There’s no stoppin’ the boat. It’s movin’ faster and faster…but you love it. You love it like you love my control. I can stop this boat any time I want.”
“No, no, don’t—please don’t,” she pleaded as she felt her climax looming.
“I’m gonna spank you tonight,” he growled, and though he’d suddenly changed topics, the thought of his hard hand slapping her backside brought her to the brink. “I’m takin’ you up to that hayloft, puttin’ you on your hands and knees, and—“
“I’m almost th-there…”
As she stammered out the words, he let out a loud groan and pummeled her pussy, rubbing her clit with even greater vigor, taking her higher and higher, until she tumbled into the engulfing convulsions…
She was breathless, her heart pounded, and she could hear herself whimpering. She wanted to say something, but before she could mumble a word, she slipped into the post-orgasmic haze and drifted away.
Quiet minutes ticked by, then she felt him kiss her shoulder and slip from the bed. Slowly opening her eyes, she tried to focus on the clock but she couldn’t see the glowing digits.
“What time is it?”
“Almost seven,” he replied. “Time to feed. Cody’s supposed to be comin’ back today but I’m not sure what time he’ll get here with the roads like they are.”
