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Chapter Thirteen: Tabby

مؤلف: Kerri Nelson
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For the second time in as many days, Tabby awoked to find herself tied up. Only this time, she wasn't looking into the handsome face of Steele.

Instead, she was looking at the inside of what appeared to be a dungeon cell.

She tried her arms and legs but they were both bound and she was spread eage on a dingy mattress on the floor. She was also completely naked.

Tears burned her eyes and she hoped and prayed that she hadn't been molested in any way. She just wasn't sure. Her whole body ached an
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  • Miss Taken   Chapter Fourteen: Steele

    Steele searched the house and knew in the first ninety seconds that Tabby hadn’t left of her own free will and that it had been Tremaine who had taken her.After he found the wet towel and cleared the ground floor, he’d found two pairs of foot prints leading out of the bathroom and down the hall. The most troubling part was that both of the foot prints were men-sized and wearing shoes. That could only mean that one of them was carrying Tabby. They’d grabbed her right out of the shower. Naked, scared, and all alone.His heart had nearly exploded out of his chest at the thought and he’d had to depend heavily on his training to keep his heart rate in check.He knew that they wouldn’t immediately kill her because no matter what, she was great leverage for both her sister and for him. They were assholes, but they weren’t stupid. He knew Tremaine and he knew that he only wanted two things–his money and Tabby’s sister.He didn’t do too well with betrayal and Trish wouldn’t survive ten min

  • Miss Taken   Chapter Thirteen: Tabby

    For the second time in as many days, Tabby awoked to find herself tied up. Only this time, she wasn't looking into the handsome face of Steele.Instead, she was looking at the inside of what appeared to be a dungeon cell. She tried her arms and legs but they were both bound and she was spread eage on a dingy mattress on the floor. She was also completely naked.Tears burned her eyes and she hoped and prayed that she hadn't been molested in any way. She just wasn't sure. Her whole body ached and she could feel her left eye swelling where Tremaine's hard, bony fist had knocked her completely unconcious in Steele's bathroom.She tried to take slow, deep breaths. A panic attack was creeping just below the surface and she it felt difficult to take a full breath. She wondered if Steele even knew she was missing. For all she knew, he was still at work and had no idea that Tremaine and his goons had found her and taken her.She had no idea where she was, how long she'd been there, and if sh

  • Miss Taken   Chapter Twelve: Steele

    Gavin “Steele” McSteeley was tired. He felt the exhaustion creeping up his neck and he squeezed the taut muscles with his left hand as he maneuvered the car back towards home. His mind was swirling with so many different thoughts and emotions that he felt drained. He feared his undercover operation that he’d been working day and night for months now was over and that he’d not managed to collect enough hard evidence to put Tremaine away. People had a habit of mysteriously disappearing around Tremaine and Steele had been very eager to be the one to take him down. He didn’t like the man and he wanted him to spend the rest of his life behind bars for the multitude of laws that he’d broken over the years. He had some evidence but he wasn’t sure it was enough to get the kinds of convictions he wanted against the crooked man. Tremaine and his crew of thugs were off the radar and no one had spotted him since early this morning. It was getting close to sunset now and s

  • Miss Taken   Chapter Eleven: Tabby

    Tabby awoke for the second time, but this time it was late afternoon. Following their incredible sex, she’d curled up in bed beside Gavin and slept soundly. She’d been lulled into a safe, warm, calming sleep by his slow, rhythmic breathing and the feel of his hands caressing her back. She hadn't dreamt, but instead, actually rested and renewed her mind. Now, she rolled and stretched and felt better than she had in ages. She looked at her wrists and there were no indications of where she’d been bound to the chair the night before. She thought about the fact that it was Gavin who had taken her to Tremaine’s penthouse and bound her to the chair. He’d been playing a role, but he’d taken care to be sure that she was never harmed. She felt the coolness on the empty sheets beside her. She’d not even been aware of him slipping out of bed. As she lay there in the silence, she gazed at the late afternoon sun as it cut across the foot of the bed. The town home was complete

  • Miss Taken   Chapter Ten: Steele and Tabby

    When she’d finally reached the end of her climax, he looked up at her. Her face was flushed and her eyes were dilated wide with pleasure. He’d never seen anything or anyone look exactly like that. “Dammit, that’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen,” he said. “What is?” she asked with a raspy voice. “Your face, after you came.” “I want you,” she said, matter-of-factly. With that declaration, he lifted her off the counter and into his arms and began to ascend the stairs to his bedroom. He gently placed her on the cool sheets and watched as chill bumps formed on her naked body. Seeing her in his FBI shirt had been sexy as hell but the body underneath was better than he ever could have imagined. Her breasts were high and firm with small, pink nipples that formed tight little peaks as he circled the palm of his hand over them. He lay down next to her on his side and stroked her bare abdomen with his fingers. Slowly, she sat up and pushed him down to lay flat on his

  • Miss Taken   Chapter Nine: Tabby

    Tabby awoke to the unmistakable sounds and smells of early morning. The smell of fresh coffee brewing made her roll over and stretch like a cat. She blinked her eyes at the soft rays of sunlight that had begun to creep through the slat in the nearby window. She crossed her arms under her pillow and behind her head as she listened to the soft, tinkling sounds of dishes being stacked and moved in the kitchen. She’d had a rough night. She vaguely remembered noting the time on the clock as her head hit the pillow in the early morning hours, she knew that it was now late Saturday morning and she was in Gavin McSteeley’s house. She pulled herself up into a sitting position and looked down at her smooth, bare legs. She wore only the oversized, blue, FBI t-shirt that Steele had placed outside the bathroom door last night. He’d also left a pair of matching jogging shorts but even with the elastic waistband, they were way too big for her small frame. She’d stayed in the hot shower fo

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