Total pages in book: 33
Estimated words: 31720 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 159(@200wpm)___ 127(@250wpm)___ 106(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 31720 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 159(@200wpm)___ 127(@250wpm)___ 106(@300wpm)
My heart kicks even harder, and my cock demands I make good on my thought. I want her so much, but I can’t have her.
Eighteen, I remind myself. She’s only fucking eighteen. And she’s Antonio’s sister.
“There you go.” She sighs.
“What?” I ease my grip on her wrists.
“I can hear the calculator in your head firing up.” She looks away.
Though it takes a concerted effort, I finally release her and sit up, throwing my legs over the side of her bed and just sitting there, gripping her mattress hard so I don’t reach for her again.
“If you weren’t with a boy, then where were you?”
“It’s none of your business, Uncle Gilly.” She yanks her blanket up, covering herself.
“Don’t call me that.”
“Or what, Uncle Gilly?” She glares at me.
“Carina, I’m warning you. One more time and–”
“And you’ll tell my brother, Uncle Gil–” She yelps as I grab her arm and yank her to me.
Then I press her down over my thighs and yank up her shirt so I can get a better view of her ass.
“What are you–” Her voice stops when I slap one hand over her mouth, gripping her just hard enough to stop her from struggling.
“You want to be a bad girl?” Fingers shaking, I rest my hand on her ass.
She jolts.
“You want to test me, Carina?” I rear back and smack her ass hard, my palm stinging as she screams against my palm.
She tries to get up, but I shove her back down, splaying my fingers across her back as she writhes.
“You want to toy with me?” I slap her again, hard.
She arches and pants against my palm.
If I ran my hand lower, right to the honey between her legs, I know I’d find her wet. That thought is another shot of adrenaline in my blood. I slap her ass again and again.
Her cries turn into moans, and she whimpers against my palm. My cock is so hard, pressing against her stomach as she breathes hard.
“Remember this, Carina.” I slap her again, softer this time. “The next time you want to use that smart mouth on me, remember what happened here tonight. Because I can get into your room. I can get to you anywhere at any time. I can find you, and I promise you, I will give you this same treatment until you do as you’re told.” I rub her red ass, squeezing and feeling her until the roar between my ears demands I throw her to the floor and fill her with my seed.
That’s when I lift her and lay her on the bed, then stand and walk out of the room, closing the door softly behind me.
6
CARINA
Ocean: I need you to calm all the way the fuck down.
Magic: This is not the breakdown I thought we’d be having today.
Ocean: Right? You’re the one that should still be up on some non-sleeping binge listening to police scanners and watching monitors while triple checking you covered everything.
Magic: Kinda nice that you’re not the one freaking out.
Ocean: But are we really shocked that Rebel is about to well… Rebel?
Me: I can see everything you guys are saying.
A second after I hit send on the message, the whole thread disappears.
Me: Ha ha
Magic: I got jokes sometimes.
Ocean: So I think maybe you should talk to that brother of yours.
I let out a long sigh, but I know she’s right. I can’t run away. My brother would send out a search team or kill off a few families thinking they’d kidnapped me if I did. I have to do this the rational way. Boo.
Me: Is there anything else happening today beyond my meltdown?
I’d blown up their phones this morning saying I wanted out of the country. That I wanted a new identity, a passport and so on. I googled a bunch of places that I could possibly move to that would get me as far away from Gilly as possible.
I still can’t believe what he did last night. At that moment, with his hands on me, I'd been so lost in him. He’d given me a taste of something I had no idea I wanted. Then in true Gilly form, he did what he always does to me. He turned his back on me and walked out, leaving me there aching. Only this time it was in more places than one.
Magic: I’m still running the guy's face you shot.
Me: The other two?
I expect her to tell me they’re in some hospital in the burn unit or something but nope.
Magic: Dead.
I stare at the one word. I don’t care that they’re dead. They are lower than scum as far as I’m concerned. Not only do they prey on women, they make sure they drug them so that they have no chance to fight back when they do it. The only thing that surprised me was how easily Magic gave the information.