Explosive Union (Made Book 7) by Brooke Summers

Author:Brooke Summers [Summers, Brooke]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: BROOKE SUMMERS
Published: 2022-04-27T18:30:00+00:00

“You think you can disrespect me?” Greaves hisses in my ear. “When you gonna learn, girl? That in here, I am the motherfucking law. No one is gonna help you.”

I struggle against his hold, but the fucker has my arms pinned behind my back as he pushes my face against the wall.

“Get the fuck off me,” I snarl, pissed that these bastards will not leave me the hell alone.

There’s not an inch of my body that isn’t marred with bruises. It’s been a long three years of being in this hellhole. Especially as these dicks think they’re the shit and are a rule upon themselves.

I brace for impact as Greaves’ hands tighten around my arms.

“Cunt,” he grunts as he pulls me back slightly, and then before I can even blink, my face smashes against the brick wall. I gasp at the sound of bone and cartilage breaking.

Pain tears through my face as blood pours from my nose. Motherfucker has broken my nose. I’m gasping, trying to catch my breath, but the taste of metallic liquid makes it hard to do.

I can’t wait to get the hell out of here and kill these bastards.

“How many times am I gonna tell you, girl? Hmm? Watch your fucking tone and who you’re talking to.

“Andrews, get over here and hold her down,” he instructs the moron in the corner, who’s watching like a hawk.

Bile rises up my throat as both men hold me, their filthy hands running over my body, their breaths hard and fast as they struggle to keep me down. Greaves’ dirty hands are at my pants, pulling them off my body. All the while, Andrews keeps me held down.

This is their usual MO. They like to take turns. The men know I’ll never be able to fight the two of them off at once. Whereas, if they came for me alone, there’s a good chance they’d be battered and bruised—hell, possibly even dead—which would mean I’d end up doing more time and there’d be a lot of questions asked about what was going on.

The sound of a belt buckle being undone has me tensing. My skin feels clammy and wet. I know what’s coming. Sick bastards. I can’t do anything other than take what they’re about to do to me. I wish I could. God, I’d love nothing more than to snap their necks.

Not yet, Jade, I say to myself. Their time will come.

“You know something, Gallagher, you may just be my favorite.” Greaves smirks as he reaches for a condom. The crinkling of the wrapper sets me on edge, as it always does.

“You’re a dead man, Greaves,” I growl as I try to get up, but Andrews holds me down, his hands tight on my shoulders. It makes a change that he’s not groping me while Greaves has his way with me.

“So you keep saying, but it’s been years and not a thing has been done. You’re not going to tell anyone,” he says triumphantly.

Oh, but that is where he’s wrong.

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