Total pages in book: 94
Estimated words: 89162 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 446(@200wpm)___ 357(@250wpm)___ 297(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 89162 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 446(@200wpm)___ 357(@250wpm)___ 297(@300wpm)
“So you contacted Zach?” Molly asked.
“Of course I did! I was looking to dig some dirt on you—I wanted to prove to Commander Torus what a little slut you are,” Karen said, smirking at her. “But when he told me he’d pay me to get you out of the way permanently—well, how could I refuse? I mean, it’s a win-win situation. For me, anyway—not so much for you.” She gave a nasty giggle.
“But…but…” Molly didn’t even know what to say.
“I was afraid I’d have a hard time getting you alone so I could bring you out here—you’re always glued to Commander Torus’s side like a fucking sand burr! But then I saw you just walking along, all by yourself. Why is that—is there trouble in paradise?”
“That’s none of your business!” Molly snapped.
“Ah-ha—I thought so!” Karen gave her a triumphant look. “Good! The poor guy will feel so conflicted when you disappear. And guess who’s going to be there to comfort him? Little old me.” She flashed Molly a wide, white grin and then made her voice into a soft coo. “Oh, poor Commander Torus! It’s just awful that your wife ran out on you! But you don’t have to think about her one minute more—just rely on me—I’ll take care of you. I’ll give you everything you need…and everything you want.”
“Torus isn’t interested in you!” Molly exclaimed, stung at the idea of the other woman stealing her husband. “He told me he thinks you’re too skinny—and too pushy too!”
Karen’s face twisted into a mask of rage.
“You’re a liar! He was totally into me before you came along and lured him away by sending him that filthy porn vid of yourself! Slut.”
“Haven’t you been following the news?” Molly demanded, exasperated. “It was my ex-husband, Zach, who sent him that video! I had nothing to do with it.”
“I don’t believe you,” Karen sneered. “You’d do anything to get his attention and steal him away from me! He was this close to asking me out before you came along!”
Molly could see there was no convincing the other woman of the truth. Karen was determined to believe that Torus had been in love with her before Molly had come along and “stolen him away.”
But I didn’t steal him—I didn’t even know he thought of me as more than one of his subordinates, she thought desperately. And all that time he was dreaming of me…thinking of me. That must be why he got so upset that he went into Rage for me when I explained the situation with Zach. Maybe he didn’t just feel sorry for me—maybe he really had feelings for me, even before I knew him. Maybe he really loved me and wasn’t just staying with me out of pity.
It was an eye-opening thought, but one that didn’t do her any good now. Too late, she wished that she still had a way to contact Torus. If only she hadn’t flushed the TET link! If only—
“All right—here’s your money.”
Mandrew Pate was back. He held out an envelope to Karen, who took it and handed back the gun.
“Thanks.” Pate put the gun on the table behind him. He gave Molly a lecherous grin. “Now, where do we start? I think I’d like to see your tits—they look nice and ripe.”
Leaning forward, he gripped the two sides of the white silk blouse Molly had worn for her appearance in court and ripped it open. Small white pearl buttons when flying everywhere, clattering over the dirty floor.
Molly gasped and shrank back from him.
“Leave me alone! My husband will kill you!”
“Keep dreaming!” Pate sneered. “He’s never even going to know what happened to you. Nobody will…until fifty years from now when some hunter is walking through the woods and winds up pissing on your bones.” He cast a side-long look at Karen. “What are you still doing here? I thought you didn’t like violence.”
“I don’t but I think I want to stay—at least for the first part,” Karen remarked, giving Molly a twisted grin. “She’s such a little slut—I want to see her get what’s coming to her.”
“Fine, just don’t get in my way.”
Pate leaned over Molly again and grabbed for her bra. She’d worn one just for modesty’s sake that day, because she didn’t want anything showing through the white silk shirt. It fastened in the front, but Pate didn’t bother with the clasp, he just ripped the lacy white undergarment down and Molly’s breasts came spilling out, buoyed by the float dots she still wore.
“Look at those tits!” Pate leered at her exposed breasts. “You know, I think I’m really going to enjoy this. I don’t usually like fat girls, but I bet you’re going to be a good fuck—if your pussy hasn’t been all stretched out by that fucking Kindred’s giant cock.”
“Leave me alone!” Molly felt panic rising in her throat like bile. She did her best to get away from him, turning on her side on the dirty mattress and curling into a ball. Her hands were still bound behind her back and the zip-ties Pate had put on her were cutting into her wrists.