Total pages in book: 187
Estimated words: 184867 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 924(@200wpm)___ 739(@250wpm)___ 616(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 184867 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 924(@200wpm)___ 739(@250wpm)___ 616(@300wpm)
A wicked, upturned grin spreads on his face. “The one where you pretend you didn’t purposely come to that café with your mother because you knew I’d be there.” He licks his bottom lip, and my eyes briefly dart up to the glimmering piercing on his lip. “The game where you pretend you’re an innocent girl who tries her best to stay away from the bad boys her mom no doubt warned her about. You think hurting you is the only way I can make you do what I want?”
Suddenly, he reaches for my pocket and steals my phone with ease.
“Hey!” I shout as he swiftly turns around and dials some number.
A phone starts ringing.
He chucks my phone into the sink, and I jump on it to see if the screen isn’t cracked. “You asshole! Why’d you steal my ph—”
He holds up his phone. “I have your number now.”
An icy cold shiver runs up my spine as he tucks it back into his pocket. I drop my phone right back into the sink while he keeps getting closer and closer to me. Before I know it, his hand has snaked around my neck.
“This girl has been very, very bad, hasn’t she? She can’t stay away from danger.”
“I have no idea what you’re—”
He squeezes, and I can’t breathe.
His other hand cracks open my jaw, and he pushes in two fingers until I gag, tears forming in my eyes from the sheer fullness in my throat.
When he takes them out again and releases me from his grip, I cough and heave.
“Another lie and it’ll be my cock in your throat next.”
“Jesus!” I say.
“Don’t call out his name. He’s not here, and he definitely won’t be watching what I do to you.”
I have to put a stop to this.
I lunge at the small scissors lying on the sink, but his hand wraps around my wrist the second my fingers touch the handle. And he shoves me into the tub, grabbing my neck so it doesn’t snap.
RIP!
With his free hand, he tears the shower curtain away and twists it around my wrist, tying it to the pole.
My eyes widen. “What the f—”
He snatches my free wrist and grabs the flexible shower hose from the left, twisting it around my wrist, then seals it back in place.
In two fell swoops, I’ve been tied up in my mother’s tub.
And a villainous boy towers over me with such a wretched smile on his face that it makes my body feel numb.
Oh God.
His blond hair falls over his forehead as he leans in to whisper, “I warned you that you’d regret it.”
I thrash around in the tub, kicking him in the belly. “Let me go!”
He pulls a knife out of his pocket and holds it across my neck. “Not so loud, little slut. Don’t want your mother to hear you scream and see you like this, do you?”
As much as I want either of them to free me, I worry what it would cost me.
“Do you think I wouldn’t use it?” he asks, pushing the blade into my skin.
“You’re insane,” I say through gritted teeth.
He tips up my chin with the knife. “Because of you.”
And even though I want to say he’s lying, something about the way he looks at me stops me from saying the words out loud. I’m strapped to the freaking tub, completely at his mercy.
I can’t let him do this.
He’s the guy who tried to threaten me …
Who came all over my window and watched me play with myself.
He tilts his head, and I begin to thrash again out of spite.
But the knife reminds me of my place as it pushes into my neck.
“Do you have a death wish?” he taunts.
“No, just a wish to kick you in the balls,” I retort.
He snorts. “Still ready to fight, even after I’ve tied you up.”
He grips my ankles tightly and spreads them on the edge of the tub, dragging me toward him. My head hits the bottom of the tub while my thighs fall over. Towering over me, he perches between them. “But your resistance is only a turn-on for me.”
CALEB
When I lean in and take a whiff of her scent, I almost groan out loud with excitement.
After seeing her play with herself, I’ve wondered what it would be like to touch her … to taste her. And now that I’m so close I can’t resist it any longer.
Ares already had his turn. Now she’s mine.
My fingers slide along her legs and up her thighs, underneath that dainty skirt she’s wearing, and I can feel her skin erupt into goose bumps.
She jerks the shower hose to no avail. “What are you doing?”
RIP!
Before she can shriek, I cover her mouth with my knife, and I tear away what’s left of her panties, chucking them into the corner of the bathroom.