Page 25 of Unchained


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I try to push him away, but he barely moves, “You can’t force someone to love you.”

He chuckles, “Maybe you don’t love me right now, but you will. You feel something for me, Jade.”

“Contempt. That’s what I feel for you.”

He pulls my hair forcing my head back and runs his tongue from my collarbone to my ear, “Is that what makes your breath hitch when I have my mouth on you? Is it contempt? The way you whimper for me. Your body begs for more, baby. After everything you have been through, your body craves me. You can call it contempt. Hate. Whatever helps you fucking sleep at night. Right? Except we both know, I’m what helps you sleep at night. Isn’t that right, baby?”

I hate that I can’t even say he’s wrong about that. Because he does help me sleep at night.

He watches me like you might watch an animal ready to strike.

“I’m so fucking sorry I left and didn’t come back. I regret it more than I regret any other choice I’ve ever made. Let me in, baby. I will do anything you ask of me except let you go. Tell me what I can do. Name it. It’s yours.”

“You’re a killer. You say you love me. Yet your father lives. He tore us apart. He beat me. He raped me. He sold me into sexual slavery. Why have you done nothing?”

Hunter takes my hand, “Come with me so I can show you what I’ve been doing. I assure you it’s not nothing.”

He takes me to the stairs in the hallway, and we walk up. I’ve never been up, only down. Of course, I knew there was a third floor, but I have no idea what’s up there. I guess I’m about to find out.

He takes me to a closed door and presses a button on some high-tech display. It scans his eyes before the door unlocks.

“Wow.”

When he opens the door, he chuckles, “This is my office. It has higher security than the rest of the house. It’s necessary.”

Hunter walks behind the desk and types something on the keyboard, and his father’s house shows on the four monitors hanging on the wall.

He fiddles with some buttons, and we hear his father freaking out.

“Trig is dead? How?”

He’s talking on the phone, so we can only hear his side of the conversation.

“Well, fucking find out. Where’s his prisoner?”

“Fucking find her!” He screams.

“He’s talking about me.”

Hunter nods, “Yes. But he will never touch you again. We are watching him for a few days to see if we can tie him to other people involved in trafficking. He’s not just getting away with what he did to you, baby. I promise.”

I walk behind his desk and touch his chest, “Thank you for showing me, but you said I could have anything.”

“Anything you desire is yours, Sassy.”

The way he looks at me makes my heart thump in my chest.

“I want to be there. I need to watch him die.”

He presses a button on his desk, and I watch his computer disappear into the desk. What the hell?

Hunter lifts me onto his desk and pushes me back, “Just when I think you can’t get any fucking hotter than you already are, you do.”

“Because I want to watch you kill him?”

He reaches under my dress and yanks my panties down and pulls them over my feet, letting them drop to the floor.

“Yes,” he growls, “Now, let me eat the sweetest pussy I’ve ever tasted.”

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