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Am I supposed to give him up?
No. I can’t do that.
But is my life worth putting this creep in jail?
“Then what do you want?” I throw the ball back in his court.
“I told you, you.”
“Me… For what?”
With my bag clutched in my hand, I’m hauled off my feet and thrown down with a hard thud on a leather couch. Face down.
Oh shit…
“You’re my messenger.” He lowers his mouth to my ear and presses a metal barrel against the back of my skull. “The memory of you will send a message. No one fucks with us.”
“Why me?” I shiver, guessing this is a more personal way to get even with Daniel.
“Your brother just filed an indictment against me for first degree murder. And assigned the case to you.”
“What?”
Did I get a promotion or a death sentence?
“An hour ago? Why did you stalk me on the app for a month?”
“Enough of your questions!” he yells. “I’m going to fuck you. Then my guards will have a turn with you. You like playing sex games? I’m sure you won’t mind two dicks in your pussy, one in your ass, and one in your mouth? Or maybe two in your ass and two in your mouth.”
Oh dear God, he’s going to rape me. Then let me be gang-raped by guards!
“Yeah, and then what?” I attempt to sound brave despite the fear pumping through my blood.
“Then I hand you over to my traffic manager.” Scava sits behind me, keeping a meaty hand on my head, squishing my face into the sofa. “But I get the first taste.”
What does he mean, first taste? He’s had me.
I struggle out of pure survival instinct, screaming and fighting him off until I’m a ravaged mess.
“Stop!” he pulls my hair so hard, I cry out. “Don’t make me whack you with my piece. You’re going to take my cock deep inside your ass.”
Hot tears sting my eyes.
He won’t kill me.
He won’t kill me.
He won’t kill me.
I’ll be handed off a few times. That will give me a chance to escape. Talk my way out.
I steel myself, feeling my skirt being lifted and cringe at the sexy red thong I chose for Eoghan, because I know he likes it. Then I got sidetracked from Johnny’s messages. I wasn’t about to walk into a high-end strip club in jeans and a T-shirt.
“You’ve got a hot ass, Jillian.” Lazaro’s fingers slip underneath the lacy thong.
Oh my God, Eoghan is going to fucking flip out.
Eoghan O’Rourke…
