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Xavier takes me to the dungeon and when he opens the door, he leans in and whispers in my ear. “Feel free to use the toys here. We won’t mind at all. Besides, there’s no better way to claim your girl than to carve your name into her.”

I’m not sure if he was trying to make me gasp, jump, or downright scared as hell, but he did none of those things. My cock pulses at the idea of my name in Jasmine, but I won’t do that to her. She has too many scars as it is.

Chapter Twenty-Eight

ThiswasnotwhatI was envisioning as Tia, and I got to the party. I had one drink, and it made me drunk. Tia helped my stumbling butt to a wooded area and called Laura. There’s no way I blame her. Although, the guys that took us in were scary as hell. Their eyes were shady, alert, and completely demented.

Charlotte was really sweet though and her sugar cookies are amazing. I’m not sure I’m happy being down here in this weird basement. They blindfolded me and told me it was for my best since I needed to rest. Yeah, I probably should try to get up, but sleep calls me and yeah, sleeping is better right now. I can run away in my dreams from the hurt in my heart.

Even in my dreams, Chris is everywhere. I want him so much, that my dream consists of him holding me, telling me he was just joking. That he is sorry. My dream ends with him about to enter me. Waking up, it’s dark and I’ve forgotten about the blindfold. I panic.

“Buttercup,” Chris says softly, and I have to be dreaming still. Taking a deep breath, I try to remain calm. It’s not working that well.

“Buttercup!” This time his voice is right by my ear and I turn my head toward him. “Calm down.”

“What… what are you doing here?” His smell descends upon me, and I want to wallow in him. To relish the fact he’s come to get me.

He takes the blindfold off, and the light makes me flinch. “Well, it seems you were irresponsible and decided to mosey into territory that you shouldn’t have.” His words only broker anger and I shrink away from him on the bed. “I didn’t know we couldn’t be here. Besides, there was a party. It wasn’t like I came here on my own. I’m not irresponsible.”

“I’d say you are…”

“Please don’t. I get it. I’m just some filthy nuisance for you. Can we go home… I mean can you take me back to Groveton now?”

The tears are going to come. I can feel them wanting to flow freely. “No. We cannot.”

“Why?” I yank on the dress I’m wearing, to lower it over my thigh. It must have ridden upwards as I was sleeping.

“Because I fucking said so, Jasmine.”

He stares daggers at me, and I can’t seem to help what I’m about to say. “I want Daddy back. At least he was kind.”

“You are still under the notion that I cared at all, huh?”

My lower lip trembles, and I scoot off the bed. At least I’m not tied down. The man named Ayres said he was supposed to blindfold me. He didn’t know how I was supposed to be tied up so he left me on the bed. I’m grateful for that now. I’m shaking from head to toe as I back away from Chris.

“I thought you did,” I whisper, and my back hits a wall. Closing my eyes for a moment, I imagine the moments where he was such a caring Daddy to me. I really am an idiot.

“Well, you thought wrong. Now strip.”

I jerk my head upward to find him right in front of me. “No. I refuse to be some kind of pawn in your game anymore. You either want me and will show me that, or you don’t and you’ll let me go. As you said, I’m nothing but a naive girl. You’ve made it very clear.”

Chris stands there, his arms encompassing me against the wall. His leg is between mine and I have to arch my neck to see him. “Do as I say and undress.”

“If I don’t?”

Jutting my chin outwardly, I raise an eyebrow. I’m so tired and want to cuddle with him, but he doesn’t want me. He wants control over my body. Chris grabs my chin harshly and forces my head back until I cry out.

“Do not test me, little one. You don’t want to see me truly angry.”

Laughter bubbles out of me. I can’t help it. “You… you don’t want me. It was never about love for you. You wanted full control over my body and to use me as a pawn. I get it. There are no hard feelings alright? You got what you wanted. Let me go.”

No hard feelings. No hard feelings at all.Liar! My brain yells at me as my heart breaks into more pieces as he squeezes my chin. “You’re absolutely right, Jasmine. I got what I wanted. To ruin of my step-brother. It was the easiest set up in the world. Of course, you made it so easy. So fucking eager to win my affection.”

The more he talks, the worse I feel. I fell right into his trap. “Please stop,” I choke out and know that if he wasn’t holding me up, I’d be on my knees, crying my eyes out.

“Such a slutty, clingy, little girl who needed a Daddy, and I was all too excited for it. I admit, I did enjoy having you in my home. But, we both know your use is over now. However, I’m going to get one last dip inside of you before we are through.”

With a power I didn’t know I possessed, I place both of my hands against his chest and shove as hard as I can. He falls backward and I run. If he wants sex, he’ll have to find it somewhere else.

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