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“How what?”

“How are you still alive?”

“Magic.” He grins, and I can’t believe I never saw the evil in it before.

He traces the bare skin of my shin with the cattle prod and licks his lips. “I have to say, you grew up good. Filled out in all the right places.” He hits a button, and electricity jolts through me, making me scream. It lasts seconds, but the pain is excruciating.

“Why?” I gasp out.

“Why did I shoot your little boy toy? Because I hate him. The first time I missed thanks to you and that stupid bike, but when you were gone, well that made things much easier. You should have seen his face when the bullet hit him.” He laughs.

Motherfucker shot Calix.

He steps closer, dragging the prod over my stomach and up between my breasts. “I hadn’t planned on trying you out. It was bad enough the first time around, trying to fake interest, but now… Well, now you have the body of a woman, not a child. Yes, I think I’ll enjoy making you scream my name.”

He circles my nipple with the prod and hits the button. Pain erupts in my breast, my scream ripping from my throat as my bladder threatens to empty itself. He pulls it away, leaving my body twitching and the taste of blood in my mouth where I’ve bitten my tongue.

“Or maybe I should just fuck you with this. What do you think? It would be the ultimate orgasm, huh?” He places the prod on the floor as he reaches for my panties.

“No,” I scream, squeezing my legs together, but it comes out more like a whimper.

“Oh, come on now, don’t be like that.” He rips the strip of lace from my body, but I barely feel the sting as he reaches for the prod once more.

“Why?” I sob.

“Why? Why? Why?” he mocks, stepping so close that I can smell cigarettes on his breath. “I was just following orders.”

I blink, trying to understand what he’s saying.

“Oh, you didn’t think I was really into you, did you?” He roars with laughter.

I swallow down the pain, grit my teeth, and slip into bitch mode, knowing I can’t afford to fall apart. “Huh. That makes sense I guess.”

He pauses and looks at me with confusion. “What makes sense?”

“That you didn’t really know what you were doing with your dick. It’s okay. I didn’t know any different back then. I also didn’t realize how much bigger most men are than you.”

“You little bitch,” he spits, lifting the prod.

“Yeah, you better use the prod. At least I’ll feel that.” I laugh.

He snarls and whacks me in the stomach with it. The air rushes out of me as I swing back, but he doesn’t zap me, which I’m counting as a win.

Moving over to a lever on the wall, he pulls it, and I drop to the ground with a thud. My arms feel like they’ve been ripped off as blood rushes back to them. I scream in agony as he walks toward me, unbuckling his jeans as he steps closer. I try to get to my feet, but he’s quicker, dragging me to my knees by my hair as he fists his cock and presses it to my lips.

“Open your fucking mouth, and if you bite me, I’ll break your jaw.”

Yeah, I don’t respond well to threats. I open my mouth, and when he slides his length into the back of my throat, making me gag, I bite down savagely.

He screams, and when I release him, he drops to his ass. I don’t waste any time. I roll to my back, kick up my feet, and wrap them around his neck. I squeeze with all my might and twist sharply, feeling his neck snap. With the last of my strength gone, I let go, staring up at the beams above me before closing my eyes.

I hear voices and my name being called, but I don’t have the strength to reply. I lie there, and I laugh. I laugh until tears run down my face. When Maxim appears above me, I smile. I must be dreaming. Yes, dreaming has got to be better than reality right now.

“Jesus fuck.” He drops to his knees and cradles me, making me cry out.

I don’t like this dream. You’re not supposed to hurt in your dreams.

“Hold on, Sugar. I’m going to cut these ropes.”

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