The Stained Omega by Elle T Jefferson

His Rogue Omega Chapter 8

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there, I had already gone through it myself.

“You must be a shi tty waitress, this is peanuts. Maybe I should get you. the day shift at the club.” Working at the club all day and night means I would be under his gaze constantly and that is not something I want.

“I like working at the diner,” it’s not completely true, it’s slow work for little pay but it’s not like I ever see my paycheck anyway.

“I know you do,” I hear his chair move against the tiles and then his finger is on my chin pulling my face up to look at him. “G od you are beautiful,” His grip on my chin tightens and I have to force myself to not flinch away from him. “You would think the guy you have been talking to for the last two days would tip you better.” I feel my eyes widen, the only regular customer in the diner the last few days has been Eric and he always leaves me a fifty percent tip. I’ve been putting part of my tips aside so that when I get a chance I can try and leave here, leave him.

“I don’t know who you mean.” I know instantly that I’ve been caught in my lie, Jeremy’s face turns into a mask of rage a split second before he leans down and places a tender kiss on my lips.

“I love you but I will not tolerate being lied to.” He moves back from me and nods his head, knowing what’s expected of me I drop to my knees in the perfect submission pose.

I lay kneeling on the cold kitchen tiles. He hasn’t touched me since letting go of my chin but I know something bad is coming my way. The anger is rolling off him in waves, it’s almost like

Eva!’ I glance to the side to try and figure out

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I expect him to strike but instead he just moves a chair to right in front of me and sits down, he looks like he’s getting ready to watch his favourite television show. “You may begin.” I’m really confused until I feel a hand in my hair, sniffing I smalle sweat, beer and a stench that is all Cyrus. “Remember the

crouches down in front

white at some point. “Her pus sy is yours, it’s a shame really.” I try not to flinch away from him as he runs his thumb across my bottom lip, “I bet she looks beautiful with tears streaming down her face and a co ck pushing in as far as it will

have stuff to do this evening.” Jeremy sounds almost bored as Cyrus stands up, he

force of his punch has me seeing stars as I land on my side. I don’t have time to recover as Cyrus slams his foot into my stomach, I can’t stop myself crying out as I feel something inside of me pop and cr ack. I don’t understand why

Jeremy talks as Cyrus continues to slam his foot into my stomach over and over again, I can barely hear what he’s saying over the rushing of my

stop in a long time, it never works but the pain Cyrus is inflicting on me hurts too much. I feel a hand in my hair as Cyrus lifts