Total pages in book: 331
Estimated words: 315585 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1578(@200wpm)___ 1262(@250wpm)___ 1052(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 315585 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1578(@200wpm)___ 1262(@250wpm)___ 1052(@300wpm)
I’m panting and the room is spinning when another shock hits me. Then he’s stretching my pussy. It hurts but in the best way. I can hear him talking, but I can’t make out his words. He’s too far away. The room is too hot. The belt is too tight.
I’m spinning and feeling lightheaded. Fuck, this is amazing. This is what sex is supposed to feel like.
His pierced cock fills my soaked pussy and my eyes roll back into my head. Kashton leans over my body, his face above mine all while the shock continues to come and go.
I’m pretty sure I’m drooling all over myself and trying to remember how to breathe.
“Eyes on me, angel.” His voice breaks through my foggy brain.
I blink, my lashes heavy. I feel high. Maybe drunk.
Is it the drugs?
Are they hitting me more now? I can’t move. I don’t want to. I want to be Kashton’s good girl. His lips are moving, but I can’t seem to do the same. He doesn’t seem concerned, though. More amused than anything.
I’m just his whore. A doll to fuck however he pleases, and I will thank him when he’s done with me.
There’s no pain, no tingling, and no shocks. Just a feeling of being on cloud nine. My heavy eyes are on his, and I know that I will give this man anything he wants of me whenever he wants it.
SIXTY-SIX
KASHTON
Eve lies in my bed while Gavin gives her an IV. I called him after I was done playing with her in the basement. She needs more fluids, and since we left Carnage, Devin can’t tend to her.
My cell rings and I look to see its Haidyn. I consider pressing Ignore. He knows I’m with his sister and the current state that she’s in. But since she’s preoccupied with Gavin, I answer. “Yeah?”
“I’ll make this quick,” he says in greeting. “I was speaking to Charlotte, and she mentioned something.”
“What is it?” I ask when he doesn’t elaborate.
“She thinks this topical was used at her mother’s spa.”
I walk into the living room and start to pace. “The spa?”
“Yeah. Charlotte was getting hydration IVs and massages there regularly. After she brought it to my attention, I took her down to the basement and was able to identify him. Maxwell worked there. Was an employee of Isabella’s.”
I nod to myself. “Makes sense. Think the bitch knows where Hailey is?”
“Doubtful. Hailey went missing after you guys rescued me and we brought in Isabella.”
“Yeah, but the video the Mason brothers gave you shows that Hailey was in Las Vegas before you gave yourself over to Isabella.”
“True.” He sighs.
I plop down on the couch and lean forward, running my hand through my hair. By this point, Hooke isn’t going to find her, and we all know it. It’s the fact of locating her body and laying her to rest.
“Kashton?”
“One sec,” I say into the phone and stand when I see Gavin in front of me. I nod to tell him it’s okay to speak.
“She’s doing well. Let me know how she feels in the morning. If you think she needs another one, I’ll swing by and give it to her.”
I walk him to the door, give him some cash, and thank him for stopping by. As I shut and lock the front door, Haidyn speaks in my ear. “How is Eve?”
“Getting better. I had Gavin come by and give her another IV. She just finished.”
He sighs. “I’ll let you go, but I want to know one thing.”
“What is it?” I ask cautiously, heading back toward the primary suite. I know whatever it is, I don’t want to answer it.
“How deep is she in with Adam?”
I come to a stop at the bedroom and look over her in the bed. She’s sitting up with her back against the headboard, her green eyes looking at her phone. As if she feels me staring, she peers up at me through her lashes. “Trenches,” I answer without letting her know what I’m talking about.
“Motherfucker,” he growls. “I’m going to kill him—”
“I can handle it,” I interrupt Haidyn. “I’ve been handling it.” She hasn’t had a job since the night of her assignment. I’m not sure if that’s because Adam knows I’m against it or because he knows Eve needs to hide due to someone trying to frame her for the bodies found.
“Kash—”
“Trust me,” I urge.
“I do.” He sighs. “It’s just that…she deserves a brother. One who protects her.”
“And she has one,” I acknowledge. Eve pushes off the covers, getting out of bed. My eyes drop to her long, lean legs and slowly take in her shaved pussy and large breasts. Little bruises dot her body in various places from the spikes inside the restraints from the table in the basement. The vows are still very noticeable on her skin. A reminder that she belongs to me. “But she also has a husband. If I need help, I’ll ask you for it.” I hang up and toss my phone onto the dresser.