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She smiled as she ran her fingers through his perfect hair. He was perfect. “You didn’t hurt me. You were worth waiting for, Zane.” He sat up slightly, making her fingers slide from his hair, and stared at her intensely, as if trying to see if she was telling the truth. Running her hand over the five o’clock shadow on his jaw, she repeated, “You didn’t hurt me. Really. My first time was more amazing than I could have dreamed. Thank you.” “Christ! Don’t thank me for something I’ve wanted for so long. It’s not like I was doing you a favor.” Zane rolled onto his back and pulled her on top of him. “It should have been gentler,” he added, stroking his hand over her hair and down her back, his tone teasing himself. She sighed. “It was mind-blowingly amazing.” Her body was still relaxed and buzzing with post-coital pleasure. “Then you’re easily pleased,” Zane remarked with lazy humor. “Are you nervous about how you did?” she teased him. “This was a first for me too. Maybe a little,”

Ellie wished he would have left her alone. “No. He stayed that night, using every minute to try to scare me into obeying him. Every time I argued, he hit me. It was a very long night.” She felt Zane’s body tense under hers as he asked, “Did he strip you, or did you do it yourself?” “He used a carving knife to cut off everything I was wearing. It was a scare tactic, and it worked. I was afraid he would rape me, kill me, or both.” She took a deep breath before adding, “He took my clothes that first night. When he left the next morning, I was pretty torn up.” “Fuck! I wish I had suspected him sooner so I could have had him followed. By the time I went back to Rocky Springs sure it was James, it was too late.” “There’s no way you could have known.” Ellie stroked his cheek and whiskered jaw. “I’m just lucky you’re a genius or I’d be dead.” “Why didn’t he leave more supplies? He only left enough for you to barely survive.” Ellie shrugged. “I think he wanted me weak and barely living.

Chloe dragged her hand over her face, looking completely horrified. “Oh, God. She saw those horrible videos.”“It doesn’t matter. She is your best friend, and she understood that you had no idea they were there.” Only a few people had ever seen Chloe’s videos, and Gabe had been one of them. He pushed away the anger he still felt toward a man who was no longer alive and forced himself to focus only on Chloe.“All of this happened to her because she was trying to help me. How am I supposed to live with that? And how do I forgive all of you for not telling me she was alive?” Chloe’s voice shook, full of tears and pain.Gabe stepped closer, but Chloe moved back from him, and that hurt him more than anything else ever had. “You will have to forgive me, sweetheart. And you will have to forgive your family. We all knew you were strong enough to face the truth, but you were still trying to heal. You needed to come first, and I will never say sorry for putting you first. Ever. You needed to le

He lifted his mouth from her skin long enough to admit, “I love it when you talk dirty to me. I love it when you are so desperate that all you can think about is me inside you.” “I am more than desperate,” she cried, wrapping her fingers around the tight restraints and gripping them so hard that the cloth would never look the same again. He kissed and licked her breasts, moving from one to the other, and Ellie writhed under his touch, craving to feel every part of him. She trembled as he moved his mouth down her stomach. She lifted her hips, unable to speak the need building inside her. Just when she thought she would scream from the ache of wanting, Zane pulled back, pushed her legs wide, and moved between them. “Tell me you want me, Ellie. Say it,” he ordered. His mouth hovered so close to her pussy that she felt his warm breath against her core. “I need you. Please, Zane.” “What do you need?” “I need you to make me come. Now,” she said, aching for release but unable to gra

Ellie smacked his arm, laughing. “That’s not funny. Oh my God. She’ll know. Chloe always knows when I’m lying. She says I’m terrible at it.” Zane chuckled. “Then don’t lie. You were tied up. You don’t have to tell her that her brother was fucking you like it was life or death, because it really was. I think I would have died from frustration if I couldn’t get inside you.” “Oh, God,” Ellie groaned, pressing her hands to her face. “I’m not sure she’ll like that I’m doing her brother.” “It’s not her business,” Zane said seriously. “And I’m not stopping, so she’ll just have to deal with it.” “It could be awkward,” Ellie warned, biting her lip. “No, it won’t,” he replied, shaking his head. “I need to shower and get ready,” she said nervously, pulling away from him and heading back toward the stairs. He followed, grabbing a towel and drying her off before quickly running it over himself. He handed it back to her as she held out her hand. She wrapped it around her hair and dried it a