Desire (Montana Dreams Book 3) by Jarrod Cait

Author:Jarrod, Cait [Jarrod, Cait]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2016-01-18T08:00:00+00:00

“Go!” He grunted and lifted the arm not holding her. A hook at the end of it pinched together like tweezers and aimed for her breast.

The primal response to scream lodged in her throat. Her body escalated into a full tremor. Ohmygod! Ohmygod! Let me move! Let me move! Her breathing rushed out, and a suffocating feeling launched itself on her chest. Act now! On a harsh puff of air, she lifted her knee, smacked him in the overlapping gut, and broke free of his grasp. She race toward the door. Angry mutters and yells of “Get her!” followed her. Fear and dread parked itself in her stomach. The door, only a foot away, seemed like a mile. She stretched out a hand, ready to touch the smoothness of the doorknob, when a hand hit her chest and shoved. She flew backwards, hit the cement floor. Pain pierced her body. She curled into a fetal position. If they think she was dead, maybe they’d leave her alone.

“I warned you!” The hooked man roared.

The dead act didn’t work. She scooted backwards on her butt, crab-walk style.

“Get the fuck up there!” he ordered as one of his nearby cronies jerked her arm until she stood and shoved her toward a stage in the center of the room. A dull silver pole rose from the middle of the platform.

On shaky legs, she inched forward. Breathing grew difficult, unbearable. Her pulse mirrored the spirit of her stallion. The crowd of male-filth and gross-women lifted their mugs as their mouths opened. She heard nothing. The pole on the stage warped into a moving, squiggly snake. Her legs morphed to noodles. She was going down, about to pass out. It’d be better than knowing what they’d do. Maybe they’d shoot her up with heroin before they took advantage. To live through what was about to take place… The cold sensation of ice slid down her spinal column, leaving her numb. How did she let herself get this far? Why did she not stay home in Maryland? And lord, why didn’t she stay in Bradley’s arms? Nothing she did deserved this. She reached the stairs to take her punishment and slipped to her knees, her hands hit a step. Too weak and too scared, she teetered to her butt and fell to the concrete floor.

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