Fox Mate (Madison Wolves) by Roseau Robin

Author:Roseau, Robin [Roseau, Robin]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Publisher: Robin Roseau
Published: 2013-06-05T04:00:00+00:00

Enough

Scarlett sat on the coffee table facing me. "We're going to spin you," she said. "But we're going to tape your eyes open so you can't close them. And we're going to tape your hair so that when you're spinning you're twisting your hair. At the extreme ends, it will pull, hard, and you'll probably pull some out. Beg Lara to ransom you."

"It hurts," said Ava. "I cried when they did it to me. No one else has long enough hair to try it."

"Will it ruin my hair for tomorrow?" I asked in a quiet voice.

"Not too bad," Ava said.

I sighed. "I'm not asking Lara to ransom me."

Angel stood up and walked upstairs, walking behind me and squeezing my shoulder as she did so. She came back several minutes later. "Lara has declined to ransom you," she said. "Elisabeth wants to talk to you."

I listened to Elisabeth's offer and politely declined.

I was stoic while they prepared me. Scarlett perched over my lap and asked if I would cooperate. I nodded. She tipped my head back and told me to open my eyes widely. "You know this is going to hurt when we pull this off. It's not too late to change your mind."

"Do it, Scarlett," I said. And very carefully, she taped my eyes open.

"Try to blink," she said. I tried, but she had done a good job. "Michaela, if we see your eyes close, then we're going to take you down and pour lemon juice in them."

"Oh god," I said. "Please make sure I can't blink."

She pressed the tape down tighter, and I tried very hard to close my eyes, but couldn't.

Then they picked me up and hung me from my feet, dangling upside down with my head near the floor. Ava disappeared upstairs but came down a short while later holding a piece of lumber and a bucket. She set the bucket upside down underneath my head and the piece of wood on top of it. Then they taped my hair to the wood.

"We'll stop if you beg to be ransomed," Scarlett said. "Otherwise we're not stopping until you're sick again. And if we think you got sick intentionally, we're not stopping for a long, long time."

I tried to close my eyes but couldn't. They wound me up, and I felt my hair grow tight. The first time they released me, it wasn't bad. They held onto the ends of the piece of wood so it wouldn't turn. The bucket was just to hold it somewhat steady, close to my head.

The second time, they wound me up until my hair was tight, then they put on one more turn, letting the lumber turn with me.

"Do you know what's going to happen?" Scarlett asked.

"It's going to hurt."

"Yes." And they let go.

Not being able to close my eyes was tough. While I spun, the pressure wound out of my hair and then began winding up again. My hair grew tight, but I hadn't stopped spinning. My hair was tugged firmly, yanking me to a stop and twisting my neck hard.

Download

Copyright Disclaimer:
This site does not store any files on its server. We only index and link to content provided by other sites. Please contact the content providers to delete copyright contents if any and email us, we'll remove relevant links or contents immediately.