Callan by Bartel Sybil

Author:Bartel, Sybil
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: The Uncompromising Series Book Five
Publisher: Sybil Bartel
Published: 2018-03-25T16:00:00+00:00

I WILL NOT WHIMPER. I will not whimper.

I chanted the silent omen as tears dripped down my face.

The back left side of my ribs feeling like they’d been crushed, my knees bleeding, my hands duct taped behind my back, the asshole dragged me by my hair. After being forced to walk out of the container with a gun pressed into my head, I’d stupidly taken a moment to breathe in fresh air and blink up at the night sky.

That’s when he’d shoved me to my knees a second time and kicked me in the back.

The pain had been so intense, I didn’t have a single second to gather my wits and fight against the duct tape he’d wound tight around my wrists after yanking my hands behind my back. His boot had jammed so hard into my flesh, I thought for sure my ribs would break under his weight, but I hadn’t heard anything snap.

Trying and failing to suck in a deep, cleansing breath, I was taken off guard a second time when he yanked on my hair and pulled. My face scraped across the rough metal floor of the ship, and I’d rolled to avoid losing a layer of precious skin.

Except now he was dragging me by my hair, my dress had ridden up around my chest and my shoes were gone. I didn’t think I could take another second of being dragged without my hair being ripped from my scalp when he finally stopped between two containers.

“You think you’re too good for me, bitch?” He kicked my legs apart then stood between them.

I looked up into his face for the first time. The moon behind him, his vile expression in shadow, I still memorized every wretched angle of his crooked nose, thin lips and evil eyes so I could describe him to the police.

“You think your dirty cunt is worth all that?” He dropped to his knees between my legs.

My hands crushed under my body, his vile, unwashed, rank scent filling my head, I lost my voice as I lay helplessly while he shoved my legs wide.

I will not whimper. I will not whimper.

He grabbed my underwear in a fistful and yanked. “You ain’t worth shit.”

The stretchy black material scraped halfway down my thighs, and cold night air laced with ocean hit the most private part of my body.

I found my voice. “You fucking asshole!”

His large palm connected with my face, the sound echoing between the cargo containers. “Did I say you could fucking talk, bitch?”

My face stinging, the flesh burning where he’d slapped me, I couldn’t stop the tears from streaming down my cheeks, but I wouldn’t shut up now, not for one goddamn second. “Only impotent assholes hit women.”

The second slap was a hundred times harder than the first.

My head whipped to the side as more blood pooled in my mouth.

He grabbed the sides of my mouth and squeezed, hard. “You think your smart mouth is worth more than your fucking cunt?” He grabbed his belt and undid the buckle with his free hand.

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