Five O'Clock Shadow: A Standalone Dark Romance (Snow and Ash) by Heather Knight

Author:Heather Knight [Knight, Heather]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Flowers and Fullerton
Published: 2016-10-31T22:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

Amelia

I can’t believe I caved. I told that sicko I loved him. In my defense, I was out of my mind at the time. Holy cow. Who knew it could be like that? I mean, part of me can’t wait till he gets home so we can do it again.

I’ll say whatever the hell he wants if it means feeling like that. It erased everything from my mind until the only thing that mattered was cock. Maybe that makes me a slut, but I haven’t had a whole lot of pleasure in my life.

Today he handcuffed only one hand, and it’s to the last bar on the headboard, which means I can get up if I want to. This is huge.

I spend my morning stretching, doing pliés, anything I can manage in this limited space. After lying still for so long, moving feels incredibly good. With Jackson gone, Charlie emerges. I tear strips of paper from the tablet I find in the nightstand drawer, and Charlie spends the morning chasing them. He gets bored after a bit, though, and lies down for a nap.

Now what? I root around in that drawer of his and find a pencil. It’s better than nothing, and I write a story about a psycho who preys on women. This gives me no end of satisfaction, and I consider whether to chop his dick off or just go ahead and kill him. I set aside the story until I can make up my mind.

I’ve had plenty of low moments in my life. Trust me, last night wasn’t the lowest. I just didn’t expect it. Nothing quite like having a big dick shoved in your butt and told you’re a feebleminded gutter slut. I squeeze my toes just at the memory.

I get it; I’m not educated. I know lots of useful things like how to throw a knife and how to shoot a crossbow. I can kill and spit a rodent like no one’s business. I can get in and out of any building without making a single noise, and I can make an effective water filter out of just about anything. But science? Math? History?

Those tablets are empty.

I do speak Japanese though. I’ll bet Mr. I Went To College can’t do that.

To think I let him do those things to me. Those wild, wicked things that felt so deliciously good. I get wet just thinking about them. I shouldn’t. Jackson isn’t right in the head. He can’t be—he kidnapped me and chained me to his bed. One minute he’s nasty and the next he’s asking me how I like my eggs. It’s just not normal. I mean, he actually scares me a little.

But the world outside this apartment is even scarier. Right now I’m as safe as I’ll ever be.

When Jackson finally gets home, I still haven’t decided whether to kill the guy in my story or just cut off his prized possession. Darn. I really wanted him to read it, then worry all night that I might actually do it.

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