Tangled

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[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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my neck, kissing across my collarbone. My face is finally freed from his nails, only for his

left breast. “Ah, yes. Just as I suspected.” Then he bites at my nipple, groaning when I thrash and kick. I manage to bite back a shriek, but my body refuses to go

a little

Is he going to eat me

not sure which

both. The worst of both worlds.

shirt to shreds, I try to

But I can’t.

focus on those icy hands rubbing on my skin,

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manic murmurs quickly turn into angry growls. “You need to participate, kitten.

“I don’t know—”

trying to be sweet, because his hands no longer twist and yank at my breasts but flick and fiddle. The nauseating feeling he brings is

back with another growl, glowering down at me. “I told you not to ruin my meal.”

my breast, hating the sting of his palm against my skin. “I don’t understand.” What the fuck is he even saying? How can I ruin his

jeans. “You need to be wet. Throbbing. Filled with desire.

Seriously?!

fucking luck,

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only do that when I’m attracted to-”

and pride war with each other as I tongue the

accelerated heartbeat.

it. You can survive this.

words sound like they’re coming

is in my mouth, and he yanks me up by my chin. My neck pops at the sudden movement. “No, no. You have to share,” he breathes, shoving his mouth over mine, that cold tongue sliming its way into my mouth as he

disgusting thrusts of his tongue. “My sweet

ever going to look at cats the same way again.

heart.

blood from my

nounds and throhs and mu

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to the floor. I heave, but nothing comes out, and it doesn’t deter

pants off, tearing them when he’s frustrated,

nails, and I tense as he shoves his face

He’s sniffing. Hard.

a little wider apart. My pelvis burns and aches with the

Westwood.

fucked by one.” Shit. My mouth is

want

fucking creep, either, no matter what all those stupid true

and I yelp in pain as my body scrapes across the

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without warning, reaching as far as they can

would be, and I’m positive he’s tearing 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 slides its