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Not only were my size and power too much for any novice to handle but my jewelry takes fucking me to a different level.
I stepped away from the bed, doing my best to give her as much space from me as I could allow.
“Doc, check her over completely. Make sure there’s no…permanent damage.” I cringed away as I thought about the fact that there was no way for me to magically repair the hymen I stole from her.
“Yeah, I need to get a few more things from my room.” Dr. Nelson turned to walk to the door but before he left he stopped in front of me, “What are you going to do about her?”
That was the million dollar question. This isn’t the woman who’s supposed to be enduring this fate. Farrah is the one who should be here right now. I didn’t know what I’m going to do with this woman, but I knew without a doubt I wasn’t going to be letting her go.
CHAPTER SIX
Bright lights flashed over my eyelids which caused the dull pain in my head to intensify. I don’t know what I’d drunk last night but it tasted like a million rats took a shit in my mouth and then lined my tongue with sticky paper.
I rolled over and tried to block the intrusive sun from burning into my retinas. When I’d satisfactorily done that I reached out for Mr. Bigtooth, my stuffed beaver. It’s my comfort item and right now I felt so bad I truly needed to snuggle with it.
My hand swiped left than right in search of it but I couldn’t feel anything besides the satin smooth sheets and extra fluffy pillows.
Satin sheets? Fluffy pillows?
In a flash, I snapped my eyes open and lifted my head from the bed. This wasn’t my bed and I wasn’t home. I rolled over to my back and tensed as a sharp pain bloomed across my backside. My ass was raw. It felt worse than when I fell down the entire flight of stairs on my ass.
A different deeper pain pulsed inside my core. This pain I’d never felt before.
I ran my hand down my body only to find that I was completely naked with only a sheet wrapped around my body.
Squeezing my eyes shut, I forced myself to remember what the hell happened last night. Instantly, I wished I hadn’t.
Farrah fed me to the wolves, for the second time. Except this time I wasn’t able to get away unharmed. I pressed a hand to the very top of my mound and the deep ache became more pronounced. Last night really happened. Some wild man stole my innocence from me all because I was dumb enough to believe my sister wanted to make up with me.
“Are you hungry?” A deep voice resonated through the room and I popped up from my supine position to figure out where it came from.
In the far corner, sitting at a large desk is the man from last night. His face is just as severe as it had been last night though it was easy to notice the fresh bags under his eyes. He mustn’t have slept last night. With the sheet pressed tight against my body I stare at him waiting for him to get on his hands and knees with the apology I’m rightfully due.
After a full minute, I don’t get it.
“Did you not hear me? I asked if you were hungry. If you’re set on trying to ignore me you’ll find it very difficult to survive. Nothing happens in this house without my say so.” He shot me an annoyed glance but didn't stare. He simply looked back down to whatever he was doing at his desk.
“I’m not hungry. If I want to eat, I’ll do so when I get home.”
He tsked once before he threw the papers in his hand down and finally focused all of his attention on me. As the light washed over his face I remembered my curiosity over the light gray specks in his eyes. Involuntarily my body leaned forward as I tried to get a better glimpse.
“You’re not going home.” His voice was calm but the words out of his mouth were utter nonsense.
“What do you mean I’m not going home. I thought you figured out that I wasn’t my sister. Whatever business you two had together you can take it up with her.” Softly, I slid to the edge of the bed making sure to keep the sheet wrapped around my body.
“I will be taking this up with her, but as of right now, you’re legally my wife. You participated in the wedding, signed the paperwork and we consummated the marriage.”
Heat rose in my body and steam threatened to whistle out of my ears as I listened to him, “Consummated? I did no such thing. You raped me!”
“I admit that was more of a misunderstanding than I was used to but that doesn’t change the fact that my cock was in your pussy. I even have the bloody sheets to prove it.” He smirked at me and all I could think about was wiping that grin off his face. I bent down, grabbed hold of the first thing I touched and heaved it in his direction. It was my shoe.
The heel came so quickly toward his head that he barely had any time to duck out of the way. The heavy shoe soared right through the area where his head had just been and smashed into a bottle of liquor on the dry bar behind him.
“Woman, are you out of your fucking mind. I’ve killed people for less than that?” He rose from his chair and stormed in my direction. He stopped maybe a foot from where I was. My legs barely held me up, my knees were knocking together so hard.
“I don’t care what you’ve done to other people. You’re not going to keep me here. I’ll call the cops. I have people that will come looking for me. I…I…I’ll scream!” The threat was weak. Even I knew that, it was all I had.
“Scream all you want, wife. No one here will help you. As for these so-called people that will come looking for you, I doubt they’re going to come here. But even if they do, I have witnesses who saw us get married. You signed on the dotted line. You belong to me, Faye. Instead of fighting me, I think it’s time you start wrapping your head around that fact.” He reached up with one hand and I flinched when I thought he might hit me.
