Page 19 of The Savage King


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“Let go of me,” I’d coughed.

“Do you want to break your daddy’s heart?” Todd asked.

“No. No, but he would understand,” I gasped, not sure if Dad would. Especially after what my mom had said.

I love my father and I would never want him to be embarrassed by my actions. I only wanted to make him proud.

The memory of that conversation had hung heavy in my heart, coupled with Todd’s threat.

“It would shame both our families, Isabelle. In a few hours, you will be my fiancé. Everyone expects it, and if you try anything, you’ll just look like a little slut.”

My mouth had fallen open in shock.

I was hardly a slut. Because of Todd’s constant stunts, I had barely dated, let alone been intimate with anyone. A few kisses and boob grabs. That was about it.

“Do you want your father to discover what you have been up to?”

“I haven’t been up to anything!” I replied.

“But you want to, don’t you, Belle? You want someone to fuck your dirty pussy, don’t you?”

My mouth had dropped open. No one had ever spoken to me like that. It made me feel sick.

And a little scared.

“But you won’t. You will keep it intact for our wedding night. I own this pussy,” Todd said, cupping me between the legs and squeezing a little.

I squealed and lifted to my tiptoes.

“No. You can’t.”

“No one goes near it. You can touch yourself, but that’s it. And, Belle, I will know if you give your virginity to someone. If that happens, I will call off this wedding, shaming you and your family. And you won’t get your trust fund.”

Then he got down on his knees and lifted my skirt, moving my panties aside as his arm nudged my legs apart.

Then, he licked me.

My brain misfired. The world around me wobbling as my legs shook, and a mix of shameful arousal and fury flashed through me while Todd sucked on my most vulnerable flesh.

Then, with a pop of his lips, he moved my panties back and stood, taking a step back as he wiped his mouth over the arm of his sweater.

I pushed my dress down, covering myself, and took in the look of almost revulsion on his face. While I fought the arousal he’d created within me.

“My virgin bride. Be a good girl and relieve yourself tonight, knowing no one will ever go near it until our wedding night.”

I’d stood there confused, wet and angry.

I didn’t know what to do about what had happened. I didn’t know who to talk to or what the consequences would be if I did.

So, I stood beside our parents while Todd wrapped his arm around me thirty minutes later and we announced our engagement to our friends.

Todd was the one who declared we would wait until my twenty-fifth birthday to marry. All I had felt was relief. And a little hope that something would change before then.

Well, it's only six months until we sayI do,and nothing has.

Except that I was in Mexico. Kidnapped by very dangerous people. And I had adhered to his threat and kept my virginity intact.

I shiver as I consider in the hours ahead how that might change.

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