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The sock in my mouth muffles my scream. Air lodges in my chest, choking me.
Motherfucker!
Last night had been horrific, scary, and a nightmare come to life. Ajax had saved me, and I’ve been stuck in a weird place ever since.
I wanted him, wanted what he did, but I don’t want this.
Ropes bind me. I can’t move my limbs. My nipples are beaded, and my breasts are heavy. Even with the smell down here, my body calls for him. The thin rope presses against my clit, igniting me.
I strain, trying to hear something, anything, but it’s silent. I can feel someone moving around above me, so they must be in the bedroom. After a second, it stops.
I wriggle, kind of. My eyes widen, and a moan slips out. Excitement leaks out of me.
I hate him.Even furious, I want him. My hatred grows, spreading through my chest with every new wave of arousal.
My vision settles, and my eyes start to adjust. A prone form lies in front of me, and shocked, I scream.
It takes a second for my mind to recognize it.
A deer.
Air whooshes out of me.
Fuck!
I half chuckle into the sock. I roll my eyes and then roll my body. Now that I can see, I don’t want to have to stare at Bambi’s mom until that jackass decides to free me from this hole.
It takes some rocking, but eventually, I roll, giving the carcass my back.
How is the smell stronger?
My gaze settles again. This time, when I scream, I don’t stop. My horror rings out over and over.
Tears and snot mix on my chin as sobs rip out of my chest.
Another prone body stares back. His face is so close that I can see the freckles on his nose. My gaze roams him without permission. He’s been shot in theleg and chest, and his throat gapes open. The sight makes me gag.
I tear my gaze up, not able to look any longer, but blank eyes stare back.
I gag again. And again.
My sobs don’t stop, and my screams continue until my voice stops working.
Every heave, every movement, every cry makes the rope rub, and my body responds more and more.
My hatred for Ajax grows with every breath, but I hate myself more. Lying next to a murdered man, I’m stuck between pleasure and horror.
This is hell, and Ajax put me here.
CHAPTER NINETEEN
Ajax
Today’s mission is to wear Mary Lou out. Otherwise, no one will sleep tonight.
“Okay, baby. You get to choose your outfit, but it’s jeans and a shirt, please. Do you need help?”
“No, I can do it.” Piglet smiles.
