Seduced by Two Younger Men [Two Younger Men 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) by Chloe Lang

Author:Chloe Lang
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Tags: Siren-BookStrand, Inc.
Published: 2015-07-21T00:00:00+00:00

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Cami stood next to the limo between Miguel and Roberto. One of her favorite songs by Gya Gaynor was playing on the radio. She held her shoes in one hand and the cake in the other. The night was perfect. Miguel and Roberto were absolutely perfect.

“How did you like the coffee?” their driver asked.

“Delicious,” she said, turning his direction. “I’ve never had better. Your wife’s recipe—”

“My wife’s recipe? But you’re going to be my wife, Cami.”

Her eyes landed on his nameplate. “Hank?”

“That’s right, babe. It’s me.”

She glanced up at the driver’s face and saw the evil eyes she knew too well. He was her ex—the man she feared more than anything else.

She turned to Miguel and Roberto for protection, but they were no longer next to her. She was alone, facing the monster once again. Her house was gone, too. Her street. Everything vanished into an abyss. The only things that remained were Hank, the coffee thermos—and me.

He slammed into her, forcing her to the tiled floor of her apartment. The pain in the back of her head was unbearable. X-rays would show she had a concussion, no doubt. She touched the side of her head and felt the warmth of her own blood on her fingertips.

Why was she here? She hadn’t lived in this place in years. Stretched out on her back, she looked up at the ceiling with the large crack that the landlord refused to repair.

Hank was on top of her, shouting, his body pinning her to the floor. “Fucking whore. Slut. You goddamn bitch.” His breath smelled of bourbon and stale cigarettes.

This was hell. Am I dead?

“You deserve this. You think those two bastards can save you from me?”

“Leave them out of this, Hank. Please.”

He punched, again and again, just as he’d done that horrible night. She tasted blood. He ripped off her clothes. Why was she reliving this night? Oh God, why? Why was she here again? But no answers came, only pain and terror.

Hank’s rage still burned blistering hot, and once again, it paralyzed her.

“Please don’t,” she begged him. She prayed for help to whatever angels might be near. “Don’t do this to me. Not again.”

He slapped her. “I’ll do whatever I want to you, cunt.” He unbuckled his belt.

He is going to rape me again. That thought pushed the panic button inside her. She tried to wrestle free of his hold with every ounce of strength she had, but he was too strong. There was no escape.

“You and those two friends of yours think you’re better than me. You’re not. You’re nothing but scum under my boots.”

She closed her eyes, fearing the worst, remembering what he’d done to her so long ago. A twisted snarl appeared on his face. “You’re mine, Cami. You’ll always be mine.”

Her cell buzzed, pulling her out of the nightmare before the rape. Her whole body was trembling. She wrapped her arms around herself, trying to shake off the remnants of the dark memory. The smell of bourbon and stale cigarettes remained for a brief moment.

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