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He’s been planning this for who knows how long.

I’ve been an idiot not to see it coming.

I’m even a bigger idiot now. Because now I know.

And even though I do, I still want him.

CHAPTER NINE

Marcus

“Marcus.” Leighton’s soft, agonized whisper permeates through the walls of our bedroom. Reaching to my ears. Drawing me from my restless sleep. “Are you there? Please be there.”

I check the watch on my hand.

One in the morning. It’s been two hours since I closed the door behind me.

Two hours since I went to my office and took a quick look at the CCTV cameras back home, those that Rylan has no idea I put there. My daughter was there. Sitting on a stool in the kitchen, talking on the phone. Hunting us from Santa Barbara instead of out there, chasing Leighton and me.

We were safe for the time being.

Once I had that covered, I came back here. Outside our bedroom.

Next to my Leighton. Leaning against the wall with my legs stretched in front of me. Here, waiting for her to come around, instead of going to a separate bedroom. That’s where I’ve been for the last two hours.

And I don’t give a fuck.

Don’t give a fuck about having my obsessions out in the open. Don’t give a damn about anyone—Ry, in particular—seeing the depths of my love for Leighton.

Leigh and I are the only two people here. She’s safe. Well, from Ry, anyway.

I can’t put down the monster inside me. Not after I’ve made her mine.

Leighton has my cum inside her. I have her blood covering my dick. We’re connected.

I’ve been waiting for her to call my name. Admit she needs me.

It’ll take a while, but it’ll happen.

“Marcus.” She’s louder now, more desperate.

Maybe it already has.

“I have to use the bathroom.” Her voice is choked. “Please, I don’t want to wet the bed. Please.”

I’m up on my feet in an instant.

Any other plea along the lines of Let me go would’ve gotten her more silence on my end. It would’ve meant Leighton didn’t delve deep enough. Didn’t see just how much she loved me.

This, humiliating her by leaving her to pee where she sleeps, doesn’t fit into my plans.

Until she comes to, my words would degrade her. My depravity and hers would be torture.

Me. I’d do those things to her.

Mother nature has no place in our relationship.

Only me.

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