Total pages in book: 103
Estimated words: 99500 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 498(@200wpm)___ 398(@250wpm)___ 332(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 99500 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 498(@200wpm)___ 398(@250wpm)___ 332(@300wpm)
I squirm, attempting to wriggle away from his wandering palm. “I didn’t try to fuck him. We just kissed!”
He smacks my tit so hard I see stars. “Shut the fuck up. I know what a whore you are. When your mother put distance between us to ‘work on her family,’ I lost my shit. You eventually moved away and I thought it was over. That me and Neena could be something again.”
I blink at the tears that are forming from the pain of being hit. This guy is a complete nutjob. Delusional. Insane. And I’m his captive. Lovely.
“But she stayed distant. Sure, we still fucked, but her mind was always elsewhere. I figured she felt guilty about you leaving or something.” He grabs a nipple and twists until I’m sobbing. “On one of Neena’s and my many breaks, I drove my ass to LA. God, you were such a slut in LA.”
Shame burns hot across my skin. How does he know what I did in LA?
“I would go visit several times a year to check up on you. Always fucking and sucking dick.” He clucks his tongue. “And I was the only one who knew just what a whore you were. I even tried to tell Neena so she’d let go of the guilt. So we could go back to being a secret couple.”
His rough palm roams over my hip and then tugs at a bikini string there. I whimper as he unties the bottoms and fully removes them. I’m naked and at his mercy.
“W-What happened next?” I choke out, eager to keep him talking and not touching.
“Time passed and then Neena stopped taking my calls.” He scowls at me. “I thought she was pissed at me again. I fucking left.” He chokes, tears welling in his green eyes. “I fucking left and lost myself to the Seattle scene for a bit this past winter. Even told myself I was quitting her for good, and that when summer hit, I just wouldn’t go back and clean any of the Parks’ pools. That I’d be done with her.” One of his tears rolls out and splashes onto my breast. “Which is why I didn’t know she was gone until I overheard Tasha bitching about it a few weeks ago.”
I shudder as Drew runs his thumb over the wetness of his tear, circling my nipple almost reverently.
“Gone?”
“Missing. And those motherfuckers had something to do with it.”
My stomach churns. “Are you sure you didn’t kidnap her too? Is she dead and buried in your backyard?”
His hand curls into a fist and he strikes my stomach. Exploding pain sears through me, making me gag. I’ve never been punched before and it hurts like a bitch.
“Don’t speak so callously of your mother,” he growls. “She was a queen that had no one to worship her. I was that man but all this other bullshit was in the way!”
The bullshit being her family.
Us.
Me.
“I’m the one who told your dad about you fucking your boss. When I learned Neena was missing and no one fucking cared, I had to do something. Stir up the hornets’ nest. I started with your dad and it created a chain of events that drew you back here.” He grabs my jaw, fingers biting into me. “I thought I could torment you and those Park fuckers to reveal what they did to her. I could get her back. I knew I could convince her to leave with me, but I had to find her first.”
He lets go of my jaw to sit up on his knees, straddling my naked thighs. “Despite my efforts, you were too busy fucking them both to worry about your mother. It’s like you forgot about her. You forgot about the love of my fucking life, you selfish cunt!”
I cry out when he strikes me again, this time, the blow landing painfully on my ribs. A howl screeches out of me. I’m going to die. Right here. Right now.
“You look just like her,” Drew rumbles. “I’m going to fuck you because you owe it to me for taking her away from me. And then, I’m going to send pictures to everyone you love until someone gives in and tells me where the fuck my woman is.” He unhooks his belt and then unfastens his jeans. “I will beat you and fuck you and beat you and fuck you until you’re unrecognizable. We’ll see how much those Parks care about their favorite toy.”
“Please,” I beg, choking on a sob. “Please don’t do this.”
He hits me again, this time glancing across my jaw. I black out again for a dangerous few seconds. When I blink my eyes back open, he’s pulling his dick out, a manic, sinister grin on his lips. Fear of what’s to come has my body losing control of my faculties. The strong scent of urine fills the air and the bed grows hot and wet beneath me.