Revikk: Book Three in the Galaxy Sanctuary Alien Abduction Romance Series by Alana Khan

Revikk: Book Three in the Galaxy Sanctuary Alien Abduction Romance Series by Alana Khan

Author:Alana Khan [Khan, Alana]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Temptation of the Horizontal Publishing, LLC
Published: 2021-10-16T18:30:00+00:00


7

Chapter Seven

Dawn

It’s been a hell of a day. Meeting boy, seeing that buttoned-up banker lusting over the possibility of his own personal sex demonstration, the minor detail of a bank heist, topped off by a laser fight and hover chase for fuck’s sake. Those were just the appetizers. For the main course—Revikk’s I’m-too-fucked-up speech.

I’m not a doctor, but I think I’m in shock. I’m lying in bed, facing the exterior wall. I couldn’t look at him for a million dollars.

I feel a depth charge of pain and fear and awareness detonate in my belly. If I weren’t already lying down, my knees would have given out from under me. I’m no freaking psychiatrist, I’m a truck farmer. I feed chickens and steal their eggs for a living. How do I deal with this?

Scrubbing my face with shaky hands, I rock myself slowly, silently. I haven’t done this since I was a kid. Sometimes my system would get overwhelmed, and I discovered this tool to self-soothe. It’s not soothing me now, though.

His little soliloquy was short, certainly not the length of a book or movie script. Why then can I actually see his whole life running through my head? Little Revikk on some asteroid scrapheap like those late-night ads for aid to third-world kids digging in landfills for something—anything—that could be sold for pennies.

Actually, those pictures aren’t as bad as the ones that cycle through my mind next. Him with Khour. I knew Khour was bad news. But this is beyond my worst nightmare. Even a handsome pre-acid-bath-faced Khour. But my thoughts always spin back to Mr. Vrenen, the banker. It’s so easy to imagine Khour with boy on an invisible leash, making him perform—or service—a perfect stranger for his own amusement.

I don’t have to imagine the zombified look in Revikk’s eyes as he performed those acts. I saw it firsthand today. Revikk was gone. He even admitted it.

I’m crying. I hadn’t even realized it. Fat, silent tears are rolling down my cheeks. If something had disturbed me two days ago, on our trip to Morgana, I would be cuddled in Revikk’s warm, muscular embrace. Now I feel utterly alone.



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