Page 203 of The Life of Anna-Tenth Anniversary Edition: Act 2

The feel of his mouth on her both sickened and aroused her, and she squirmed to get him off, but he just laughed. He pushed her knees into her chest and held her tight as he licked at her clit.

She bucked her hips, but her body betrayed her and she moaned softly. He locked his lips around her clit and sucked. Her legs relaxed and she closed her eyes as he lapped at her. She squirmed again, but this time to open her legs wider. He released her legs and they fell open on the bed. She arched her back as she felt the orgasm building. He slid his fingers inside her and she moaned loudly as her orgasm overtook her.

“Good girl,” he murmured as she tumbled back down to earth.

Her body lay limp and she closed her eyes as shame filled her. She’d given in so easily. She deserved to go back to Devin.

Jack moved her legs and quickly tied her ankles to the upper corners of the bed.

“You’re so easy, Anna. Of course, we made you that way.” He kissed her swollen pussy again and then positioned his cock at her slit and pressed inside. Her eyes snapped open as he entered her body and she cried out in pain.

“How long’s it been since you’ve been fucked?” He pushed forward, not stopping to allow her body to adjust to him. She whimpered and cried out as he rammed himself against her hips.

She pulled furiously against the ties, trying to get free. No! She wanted to go home to Aaron and Hugo, not be here with Jack. She didn’t want to go back to Devin.

Jack laughed again and Anna looked up at him, suddenly angry.

Very angry.

“Get off me!” she screamed.

Anna pulled at the bindings that held her in place with all her strength and then screeched in fury when she couldn’t get free. Jack froze and stared down at her. She’d never seen fear in his eyes before.

“You will not take me back to Devin!” she growled as a white-hot rage consumed her.

Chapter 109

A knock sounded on Aaron’s dressing room door after the last curtain call.

“Come in,” he called.

Hugo opened the door and poked his head inside. “Have you heard from Katrina?”

Aaron shook his head, frowning. “I thought you guys were going out tonight.”

Hugo nodded. “We are. She said she’d come backstage at intermission but didn’t. I haven’t seen her at all.”

Aaron knew how much Anna had been looking forward to going out with Hugo tonight. She’d been anticipating staying the night with him for the first time since they’d started dating. It pained Aaron to, once again, see Anna happy with someone besides himself, but Hugo was good for her. He treated her like the princess she was without the baggage of knowing about her past.

Aaron glanced at his watch and his heart dropped. The show had ended twenty minutes ago. Something was wrong. “Where was she supposed to meet you?”

“Back here. In my dressing room.”

Aaron rubbed his neck, not knowing what he should do. He couldn’t risk Hugo finding out about Anna’s past. “Did you call her?”

Hugo made a face. “Of course. Several times, but it goes to voicemail.”

Aaron picked up his phone and dialed. It rang several times and then went to voicemail.

Stefanie walked past his door. She hadn’t performed, but she was here. Maybe she’d been in the audience. “Stef!” He jumped to his feet and pushed past Hugo. “Did you happen to see Katrina out in the audience tonight?”

Stefanie frowned. Aaron knew she wasn’t very fond of Anna, but when she glanced at Hugo with a hesitant expression, it made his heart rate triple. “Stef, please. Did you see her?”

She huffed and rolled her eyes. “I saw her get up and walk away with some older guy who was holding her hand.”

Alarm filled Aaron’s veins with ice, but he blew out a slow breath. Maybe it was Wilhelm? “What did he look like?”

“A little taller than Katrina, with dark brown hair and a goatee.”

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