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“You stupid little bitch.” He sneered as he hit me again, knocking me senseless as I collapsed in the seat. “Not once did you ever realize what was going on around you. All you cared about was what you wanted. When you got caught, then I was important to you, but only then.”
“Ibrahim, I’m so sorry. I never meant for any of this to happen.”
He jerked on my shorts, and I scrambled to fight him.
“Ibrahim, stop!” I cried. “No! Get off me.” I slapped and kicked him, trying to resist, but he was too strong. The click of the gun stilled me.
Ibrahim placed the pistol against my temple. “Scream or cry for help, and I won’t hesitate to pull the trigger. Are we clear?” Laughing, he pinned me against the seat and tugged my G-string down.
With his free hand, he freed his dick, then wedged his body between my legs and slammed into me. He grunted as he fucked me, but the gun never moved away from my temple.
“Please stop, Ibrahim. You’re better than raping someone.”
“What did I tell you?” He said, jabbing the weapon into my chin. “Not a sound.”
Tears of distress slid down my cheeks as he thrust into me, then pulled out and repositioned himself. A scream tore from my throat as he shoved his cock into my ass. Unbearable pain ripped through me as he continued. Black dots danced before my vision, and a part of me hoped I would pass out.
“Have you ever been fucked with the barrel of a gun, Princess?”
I whimpered, afraid of what he was implying. The weapon left my forehead, then he sat up, an evil grin easing across his face. The cold metal pushed against my entrance, and I trembled so hard I thought I would throw up as he assaulted me with the pistol. Horror twisted my insides as I realized he had his finger on the trigger. Too terrified to move, I slammed my eyes closed and silently pleaded with him to stop and the pain to end.
“I don’t want you to ever forget me, Shae. After all, I was your first. Your first fuck, your first teacher, and now your worst nightmare.”
Once he was finished using me, he raised the butt of the gun and smacked me on the side of my head. Stars appeared all around me, then I slipped away into darkness.
* * *
Sharp pains shot through my body. My ass and core hurt almost as bad as my throbbing skull. I peeled my eyelids open and blinked several times against the bright light. Trying to move my arms, I finally understood that they were tied behind my back. My heart jackhammered against my chest as I realized I was gagged and in a chair.
“Did you have a nice nap?” Ibrahim asked. He took a drink from his bottled water, then crossed an ankle over one knee, not betraying a single hint of emotion.
I glared at him as I tried to take in the details of the room—dark and musty. The dirty cement floor was cracked, and I wondered if we were in a basement somewhere.
Oh, God. Daddy thought I was with Zoe. He wouldn’t know anything was wrong until I didn’t show up at home later.Shit. How could I have been so fucking stupid?
“I’ll give you a minute to recover your senses, then I’ll give you a drink. I’m supposed to keep you alive for a while longer.” His gaze narrowed on me. “You fucked with the wrong people, Shae. I almost felt bad for you for a second.” He raised his hand, holding his thumb and first finger apart by a centimeter. “Almost.”
Ibrahim shifted on his seat and blew out a sigh. “While we’re waiting for my friends ...” He grabbed his crotch and laughed. “For such a rich spoiled bitch, your ass and pussy sure are good. I’ll give you that.”
I shook my head, terrified he was about to rape me again. Struggling against the gag, I grimaced.
“I guess I could let you talk for a bit. I’m assuming you have a few questions. I’ll answer them. I have nothing to lose anymore. You already took care of that.” Ibrahim stood, then crossed the room and jerked the gag from my mouth. “Drink.” He placed the plastic bottle against my lips and tipped it up. Water ran down my neck, but I managed to swallow a little as well.
“Thank you.” My voice was scratchy, and my throat was raw from the tears and screams in the limo.
Ibrahim sat down again, set the bottle on the floor, and stared at me with cold, emotionless eyes.
“Why are you doing this?”
“At first it wasn’t about you, Shae. Then, after the video went live, I lost everything, and it became personal.”
“I don’t understand. You said you were working for a good family, and that you were okay.” I tugged against the restraints around my wrists, but they were so tight I didn’t have any wiggle room.
“Don’t be stupid, Shae. It wasn’t even close to all right. No one would speak to me, much less hire me. Even though you’re almost nineteen, I had still fucked a sixteen-year-old girl. What makes you think any parent in their sane mind would want me around their children?” He paused briefly, then continued.
“Fortunately for me, about three months ago, a man approached me and offered me cash to spy on your family and report anything and everything to him. He handed me a very thick envelope filled with hundreds. I’ve worked for him ever since.” Ibrahim shrugged nonchalantly. “Who was I to refuse that kind of offer? After a few weeks, I met with him again, and he shared a little more, then a little more, until I had a good understanding of what he was after. Your stepbrother pissed someone off pretty fucking bad. It wasn’t planned this way at first, but you ended up bait to get to Cole.”
“Cole doesn’t give a shit about me Ibrahim. He doesn’t even know I left the house today.” I locked eyes with him, imploring. “He moved out last night. He didn’t even bother saying goodbye. I had no fucking clue until this morning when his mom told me. So, whoever you’re working for is wrong. Cole couldn’t care less about me.”
