“What do you want to do with him?” Finn asks, pointing at Nate, who sits in the kitchen chair, mouth duct-taped, and wrists tied behind his back, covered in our c*m.
I laugh. “Tie him to the chair and leave him. Someone will find him. Eventually.”
Just then, the door opens, and Jenks enters once again. “It’s right outside.”
“See you guys back at home.” I walk her outside and place her in the passenger seat of her car and buckle her seat belt.
“Please?” she says in a soft voice.
I push her wild hair from her wet face and cup her cheek. “We’re going home, princess.”
She doesn’t even bother to open her heavy eyes. She just nods once, and her head falls to the side. I’m losing her fast. She had been drinking, then add what I just did to her for the past hour, and she’s exhausted.
Shutti
