King for a Day by Mimi Jean Pamfiloff

Author:Mimi Jean Pamfiloff [Pamfiloff, Mimi Jean]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Fantasy, dark, Suspense, Paranormal, Romance, Mimi Jean Pamfiloff, King Trilogy
Publisher: P&S, Inc
Published: 2014-05-14T04:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER ELEVEN

They had used something to knock me out so I never saw their faces. But when I awoke, blindfolded, hands bound in front, and my body crammed into a narrow space—a closet I presumed—I recognized the roar of a plane’s engine.

Not that I had a clue as to how long I’d been out, but after two hours, I knew for sure we weren’t heading to Los Angeles. After what I guessed were five hours, when the plane stopped to refuel, I figured we were outside the U.S., somewhere far, far away where no one would ever find me. No one except King.

Who will kill you himself, anyway, and is a… is a…I could still scarcely believe it. I mean I had touched this man. He had touched me. Intimately. Yes, he had strange abilities and was shrouded in a cloud of mystery, but he was no phantom. The guy had a chauffeur, owned a jet, and wore suits, for God’s sake. And spirits didn’t go around working out of offices. Or murdering people.

Clearly, King does. The man defies every law known to mankind. And, my God, he really wants to kill me. Perhaps the most troubling and unbelievable part of this entire story.

But not such a terrible fate given the alternative. Because when “they” (I heard multiple, muffled voices through the closet door) let me out to use the bathroom, still blindfolded, I heard the vile sounds of Vaughn moaning with pleasure while I relieved myself.

Disgusting, psycho pig. It made me wish I’d opted for peeing in my pants, especially when he offered to wipe me and I felt his hand on my thigh. I kicked at him and screamed that I’d rather die than let him touch me. He’d simply laughed and said that he liked it when they fought; it made it so much more pleasurable for him.

He threw me back into the closet for an endless stretch of time, where I had ample opportunity to pull up my jeans on my own. At one point, my legs and neck cramped so hard from being in the tiny space, my entire body went numb. And each time I saw a sliver of light through the narrow slot at the bottom of the blindfold, I felt my heart choking on fear. It sensed that Vaughn was near, and I could only imagine what he was doing. Perhaps jerking off while watching me suffer?

Sick bastard.

But not once, not even for a second, did I feel King’s presence. It was as if he’d abandoned me all together. Maybe he wanted to prove he’d been right for telling me to run when I had the chance? That was the funny thing about being crammed in a closet on a plane to face a fate worse than death; it gives you time to reflect.

I thought deeply about my mistakes and wondered what I could’ve done differently. However, each alternate path—running away or never having gone searching for Justin when he’d disappeared—would never have worked.

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