Tangled

Chapter 150

150 Lisa: Enthralled (1)

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 nails, only for his

Then he bites at my nipple, groaning when I thrash and kick. I manage to bite back a shriek, but my body

It’s just a little

fucking bit me. Is he going to eat me or rape me?

which is worse.

both. The

try to ignore it, to think of other things.

But I can’t.

hands rubbing on my skin,

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Ly Tomated

“You need to participate, kitten. I’ll be furious if

“I don’t know—”

hands no longer twist and yank at my breasts but flick and fiddle. The nauseating feeling he brings is

glowering down at me.

don’t understand.” What the fuck is he even saying? How

my legs, snarling as he rubs his fingers against my jeans. “You need to be wet. Throbbing. Filled with desire. It enhances the flavor. I want you to bring

Seriously?!

fucking luck,

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can only do that when

with each other as I tongue the cut on

accelerated heartbeat.

damn it. You

His words sound like they’re coming from under

is in my mouth, and he yanks me up by my chin. My neck pops at the sudden movement. “No, no. You have

“My sweet kitten. It’s going to

think I’m ever going to look at cats the same

heart.

the blood from my mouth, my

throhs and mu hand cuima

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Lisa Enthralled

floor. I heave, but nothing comes out, and it doesn’t deter him from his

pants off, tearing them when he’s frustrated, unfazed

knees apart, digging into them with his painful nails, and

He’s sniffing. Hard.

wider apart. My pelvis burns and aches with the stretch, despite how

Westwood.

Shit. My mouth

want to die.

submit to this fucking creep, either, no matter what all

yelp in pain as my body scrapes across

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as far as they can and scraping

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

takes me a second to realize he’s trying to clean me out, 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

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