Wilder unlocked the front door. Hudson was leaning against the far wall. He nudged his head to the side and he followed the motion. Arya was sitting on the bottom stair, her hair falling over her face.“What’s wrong?” He knelt in front of her, cupping her face and lifting it to look at her. Fury blazed in his eyes. “Who the fuck touched you?”“I’ve stopped the bleeding the best I could,” Hudson said. “He’s in the basement. They used Arya to send a message to you and then told her if you didn’t learn your place that they would rape her next time, and film it.”Wilder’s jaw clenched but he forced it away. He kissed the side of her head. “You left him alive for me?”“Of course,” she said.“I’ll make it hurt … then I’ll clean you up and fuck you hard, like you want,” he said.“Fuck,” Hudson said, shaking his head.“Not tonight, I think my ribs are cracked,” she said.“Take it easy on her tonight, have some vanilla sex for once in your life,” Hudson.“I’m going to watch,” she said.“It won
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