Chapter 22

"Fuck you, Diego," Casey hissed when Diego opened her bedroom door and threw her inside. She went flying through the door and luckily was able to catch herself against the bed post before she hit the floor.

She turned toward him in time to see him stalking toward her. She tried to cringe back against the bed, but he was on top of her before she could roll away from him. He gripped her arms and swung her further into the mattress.

"You're lucky we don't have much time and this place is crawling with the Bolivian's men or I would show you exactly how good I can fuck you, Casey," he snarled in her face. "Maybe when he gets sick of your scrawny ass I'll let you crawl back here to lick my boots and eat my table scraps like the bitch you are."

She wanted to scream and rage at him, but she knew she couldn't. Knew she was in a precarious position. Diego was a sadist who thrived on the pain of lesser creatures. He would love to take her and break her down to nothing. She stared up at him, k