Lost Reapers MC- Claimed by the Bikers novel Chapter 69

Chapter 69

Lottie

“I am strong. I am not going to die today.” I whispered under my breath. It was my mantra. 1 said it every waking minute of this nightmare. It was good

keep my spirits up.

The door at the far end of the room opened softly. And if I had been in any other position, I wouldn’t have heard it. As it was, I was so in tune with ever

little noise, made me flinch.

“Good morning my love.” Wesley’s voice was sing song happy and I cringed back into the bars.

If was happy that meant bad things for me, It always did.

Wrapping my arms around my legs I hid my face against my knees and muttered the mantra to myself again.

“What was that?” He stopped right in front of the cage but I didn’t lift my face so all I could see was his neatly pressed slacks and polished shoes.

“Nothing.”

“Nothing?” The first hint of anger cooled his voice. “Is that how you greet someone who wishes you a good morning Charlotte.” He chuckled darkly. “1 thought I taught you better than that.”

My heart pounded against my chest. “I’m sorry. Good morning-” I fought the urge to gag. “Master. How are you today?”

He bounced down onto the balls of his feet and slid the padlock free, to open the cage door. “I am much better for seeing you, Charlotte. I have so many surprises for you.” Reaching into the cage he gripped the end of the heavy chain “Come.” Giving it a tug he forced me onto all fours.

The smile on his face remained firmly in place as I crawled out of the cage like an animal.

“Heel.”

Grimacing from my cut and scraped knees I crawled towards him.

He liked it when I crawled. He liked it when I cried and begged as well but I wasn’t going to do that today. No matter what he did, I would not cry.

Or at least that’s what I told myself. But I had made that promise to myself before and broke it within minutes.

That was ok. The only thing I had to do was survive. Someone would come for me Killian or Xander Hopelily both.

Unless Killian was dead and Xander didn’t know I’d been taken

Coming to a stop at his feet, I kept my face lowered so the curtam of my filthy hair hid my expression from him.

“Are you hungry?”

“Yes master.”

“And thirsty?”

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Chapter 69

“Yeg- master. “+ was so thirsty that it felt like my throat had closed up.

“Then sit and let me look at you and maybe if you please me I will find some way of rewarding you.”

I settled back onto my haunches. Hands on my knees and head lowered.

Wesley’s hand came down, smoothing over the rats nest of my hair and dropping lower and lower until-

I swallowed down the bile in my throat as he groped at my breasts. I didn’t fight back, I just let him do what he wanted.

He didn’t touch me often and it was never more than a quick grab of my tits but each time was sickening.

Just survive. A small voice in my head screamed as I fought the urge to flinch away from the creep pawing at me. No matter what he did to me. All I had to

do was survive.

“You’re such a good girl for me now. Aren’t you?”

“Yes master.” My head was yanked up as he tugged on the chain and forced me to my feet.

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