Page 193 of The Luna Duet


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He clucked his tongue.

I tried to scream.

He kissed me.

I bit him.

He slapped me.

I sank into pain, drugged by oblivion, gagged by despair.

His hips dropped.

His condom-slick erection slid over me.

I turned hysterical.

My terror blew through the drugs in my system, bulldozed through the spacey, sickening weakness, and I fought with every single part of me.

“Get the FUCK off me!”

But it was no use.

With the softest kiss to my cheek, Ethan reached between us, positioned himself at my entrance, and caught my tear-running eyes. “You look really pretty all tied up.” Nuzzling into my throat, he murmured, “Fuck, I’m gonna enjoy this.”

I screamed—

He thrust.

My back bowed.

My entire body shattered.

I imploded in on myself.

A collapsing.

A crashing.

My entire soul folding into nothing.

As inconsequential as paper.

A dirty and torn, used and abused, stupid piece of paper.

Soaking into the sea.

Dissolving into the salt.

Vanishing

and tearing,

fraying and fading...

into

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