Tangled

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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only for his hands to grab at both my breasts, his touch almost

inspect beneath my 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 along

It’s just a little taste,

he going to eat me or rape me?

which

both. The worst of both

my shirt to shreds, I try to ignore it, to

But I can’t.

hands rubbing on my skin,

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Tomated

to participate, kitten. I’ll be furious if my

“I don’t know—”

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

growl, glowering down at me. “I told you not to ruin

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

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

Seriously?!

fucking luck, buddy.

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only do that when I’m attracted

knocks me to the ground, my head ringing and my face pounding, pulsing in pain. Regret and pride war with each other as

accelerated heartbeat.

damn it. You can survive this.

little kitten.” His words sound like they’re coming from under water.

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

his tongue. “My sweet kitten. It’s going to be hard not to drain you.”

the same way again. He’s

heart.

the blood

nounds and throhs and mu hand

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nothing comes out, and

tearing them when he’s frustrated, unfazed when I kick at him, trying to

his painful nails,

He’s sniffing. Hard.

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

Westwood.

mouth is definitely going to get

want

no matter what all those stupid true crime

I yelp in pain as my body scrapes across the

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warning, reaching as far as they can and scraping down my insides,

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

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 way up my throat as I can feel him pushing at