Among the Sins of my Father: Black Swan Trilogy - Part Three by Sabre Rose

Author:Sabre Rose [Rose, Sabre]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-12-16T16:00:00+00:00

chapter eighteen

BERKLEY

He downs his own drink before laying back beside me and wrapping his arm around my shoulder, tugging me close.

“I’m not like my father, or yours,” he says while staring up at the stars. “I don’t like forcing people to do things they don’t want to do. It’s a form of power and control I’m simply not interested in. But that doesn’t mean I don’t get what I want. I always get what I want, Everly.” He props himself on his side and looks down at me. “The problem is I don’t have much patience. Not with you. Not when I already know what I’m getting.”

He reaches down and undoes one of the buttons on my dress. I go to lift my hand and swipe his arm away, but my body won’t comply. It’s heavy and disobedient, defying instruction from my brain. A spark of panic ignites. I try to get up. I try to twist away but it’s like the connection between my brain and my body has been severed and my limbs remain unresponsive.

Michael holds up his glass. “It was in the drink.” He smiles slowly. “Yours, not mine, obviously.”

I blink away tears. It’s as though my body is made of lead. I’m trapped, lying here beside him under the stars.

“Shh, shh.” Michael brushes away a tear with the pad of his thumb and lifts it to his mouth, licking it. “You’ve got nothing to fear. I told you I like my partners keen and eager.” He undoes another button. “I’m just reminding you of what could be. Of what you could have. Of who we could be.”

Another button pops undone and Michael pushes the material across my body, exposing my breast. He lets out a groan.

Anxiety grips me violently. I want to curl in on myself. I want to escape this place, but I can’t. I’m lying here, staring up at the sky and all I can do is squeeze my eyes shut as the flash overwhelms me. But for once the flash is welcomed in comparison to the nightmare of my reality.

Jericho paces in a circle around me as I stand, tied with my arms above my head, the light of the moon pouring in through the stained-glass window and tainting my naked skin. “Tell me to stop,” he says.

The tip of Michael’s finger caresses my breast. My nipple beads unwantedly and he flicks it, drawing in a sharp breath when the flesh puckers and tightens. His gaze slowly roams up my body until he’s looking straight into my eyes. “Your body remembers me,” he says.

The sting of Jericho’s hand is sharp. Warmth spreads over the cheeks of my ass and tingles between my legs. I squirm, pushing myself toward him. “Tell me to stop,” he says again.

His eyes focus in on my scar. He touches it and a wave of nausea washes over me. It still feels numb. It still feels as though there’s something wrong with the flesh, like the bullet is still embedded inside.

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