Tangled

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150 Lisa: Enthralled (II)

[WARNING: Sensitive content ahead.]

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LISA

When he leans forward again, jerking my face away doesn’t work. He just grasps my chin in those fingers, like icicles where his nails dig into my skin and yank me toward him.

His mouth is cold and unpleasant against mine, at odds with the gentle kisses he peppers against my lips.

Disgusting.

“Sweet kitten. You’ll soon see that you are meant to be here.” His words are a winter wind that shuts down any hope in my soul. “I truly hope you last longer than the

others.”

Involuntarily, I glance around the room, at the stains on the walls. He chuckles. “Yes. They died here. But

you will live for me, won’t you, kitten? You’ll be my good little pet, won’t you?”

I feel like I’ve read before that you have to go along

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with your kidnapper’s delusions.

I’m not sure if that works with supernatural ones, but I’ll do anything if it means I’ll live until rescue arrives.

“Yes” I whisper, hating how my heart sinks at his brilliant smile, those creepy red eyes glittering as he watches me.

“Such a sweet little lie.” He sighs, nuzzling his cheek against mine. “Ah, you smell divine. So sweet. A treasure found in such a nasty place. Such a tantalizing

treat.”

His words make no sense; he talks like he’s delusional.

His frigid mouth kisses the side of my lips, across my cheek, and down to my neck, where he groans. “Bliss,” he murmurs. “I’ll give you bliss.”

My body recoils, but those dagger nails of his yank my head back toward him and his voice sends shudders

down my back.

“Our first time,” he murmurs, nuzzling against my pulse. “Don’t worry, I’ll make it beautiful for you. Your heart is already racing for me. Ready for me to suck every drop out of your body. But I won’t. Not yet. You

need a little more flavor”

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Lisa, Enthralled (II)

his way down my neck, kissing across my collarbone. My face is finally freed from his nails, only for his hands to grab at both my breasts, his touch almost clinical as

my nipple, groaning when I thrash and kick. I manage to bite back

It’s just a little taste,

A taste? He fucking bit me. Is he going to eat me

which is worse.

both. The worst of both

my shirt to shreds, I try

But I can’t.

icy hands rubbing on my skin, twisting my nipples painfully as his

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Ly Tomated in

manic murmurs quickly turn into angry growls. “You need to participate, kitten. I’ll be furious if my meal is

“I don’t know—”

think he’s trying to be sweet, because his hands no longer twist and yank at my breasts but flick

pulls back with another growl, glowering down at me. “I told you not

palm against my skin. “I don’t understand.” What the fuck

against my jeans. “You need to be wet. Throbbing. Filled with desire. It enhances the flavor. I want you

Seriously?!

luck, buddy.

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that

war with each other as I tongue the cut on

accelerated heartbeat.

damn it. You can

kitten.” His words sound like they’re coming

no. You have to share,” he breathes, shoving his mouth over mine, that cold tongue sliming its way into my mouth as he groans.

in between disgusting thrusts of his tongue. “My sweet kitten. It’s going to be hard

think I’m ever going to look at cats the same way again. He’s ruined their furry little

heart.

he’s cleaned all the blood from

still nounds and throhs and mu hand cuima na

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Enthralled (1

the floor. I heave, but nothing comes out, and it

them when he’s frustrated, unfazed when I kick

his painful nails, and I tense as he shoves

He’s sniffing. Hard.

fingers into my thighs, shoving my legs a little wider apart. My

Westwood.

My mouth is definitely going to

don’t want to

fucking creep, either, no matter what all those stupid true crime podcasts say.

as

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as far as they can

than I thought it would be, and I’m positive he’s tearing me

using his other hand to shove down on the top of my pelvis to halt my attempts at escaping the pain. The urge to vomit slides its way up my throat as I can feel him pushing at my G–spot in a weird and random burst of