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“Emmaline.”

Yes. I don’t verbally answer, but he knows he’s right.

“Anyway,” I continue, “Please. I think we canbothhelp her.”

Dr. Dick takes one final deep breath as he considers my plea.

“Okay. I’ll talk to Raymond and get all of the paperwork started.”

ChapterFourteen

BRYNN

“Does that feel good, slut?”

“Yeah… Fuck yeah…” I pant, as I pretend I’m getting enjoyment out of this.

Finn pounds into me as he holds me down over the metal desk in the janitor’s closet. Dr. Dick got to work fast after our session the other morning, and him, Gabriella, and me are leaving later this evening. When I broke the news to Finn, I could tell he thought I was abandoning him. And he was less than pleased I wouldn’t be around for him topound the shit out ofanymore, as he put it.

I felt bad, so here we are, in the Bang Bin so he can get one last angry fuck in. The way he’s got his grip around my neck and the force he’s using to hold me down while he goes at it is a little more than necessary. This normally excites me. The whole reason I ended up in here was because someone refused to do this to me willingly, as Finn is. So what the fuck is my problem?

I almost ask him to loosen up a little, but I don’t. No complaining and no crying during sex. Unless he wants to hear it from me, of course. I also want to help make him feel good one last time. If this is what he needs, I’ll bear it for the next three or so minutes. He usually doesn’t last too much longer than that. But with each thrust, his grip tightens a little more.

I begin to struggle, and I hear a dark laughter start deep in his chest. It reminds me of the time he lost control with me and nearly strangled me to death. Here we are again, and I’ve gotten myself into another dangerous situation.

I really fucking need to learn how to say no.

“Finn, I…” my voice is barely audible as it struggles to make its way from my throat. “…I can’t…breathe…”

He stops his movements and folds his body over mine.

“I know. You can’t go with that asshole if you’re dead.”

“Finn…this isn’t…funny.”

I squeeze my eyes shut for a moment and try to concentrate on my breathing. Realizing it’s completely useless, I open them again and my gaze lands on a pair of scissors laying just out of my reach. I need to take it slow. Don’t make any sudden movements. Finn can and will snap my neck quicker than Charlie Sheen can snort a line of coke.

“Okay…I’m okay…fuck me…Finn,” I gasp, hoping he views it as a sound of pleasure rather than fear. “Need…you.”

Thankfully, he starts moving again, and I see his attention turn to watching his dick as it slides in and out of my pussy from the corner of my eye. Quickly, I wrap my hand around the scissors and throw my arm backward, praying like hell I stab some part of him and not myself.

“Ow! What the fuck?”

His hand loosens from around my neck, and I use that moment to pull my sweats back into place and run to the door. I barely get it open in time before I feel his hands on my back. With a hard shove, he throws my body into the concrete wall across from the janitor’s closet. I scream out as loud as I can just before impact and pray someone hears me.

When my body hits the wall, it feels like getting hit by a car. Not that I know what it feels like, but it fucking hurt.

Finn’s booming voice and lethal body follows me out of the small office.

“What the fuck, you dumb bitch!” he shouts, and I’m glad for it.

His voice echoes down the hallway, and there is no way someone didn’t hear it. I hope whoever comes does so quickly and is strong enough to keep him from plunging those scissors into my skull. Because that’s exactly where he’s headed. I hear the clap of shoes pounding against the cold linoleum floor as I see Dr. Dick and Dr. S round the corner.

Thank God.

I try to crawl to them, but Finn grabs hold of my ankle and pulls me back toward him. Faster than I’ve ever seen anyone move, I watch as Dr. Dick lunges at Finn through the air, tackling him to the ground. The scissors fly out of Finn’s hand and across the floor, coming to a stop as they hit the wall across from me. Dr. Dick lands on top of Finn, and I think he’s going to strike him, but he only holds him down on the ground until Dr. S has a chance to hit him with a sedative.

Two orderlies are the next people to turn the corner and hurry toward us. As soon as Finn’s body relaxes against the floor, Dr. Dick hurries over to me.

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