Lost Reapers MC- Claimed by the Bikers novel Chapter 72

Chapter 72

Lottie – Before

My body was bloody and broken. I was no longer Lottie. I was just a hollow vessel that still resembled her. Tooked like her but I wasn’t her.

Who I had been had been ripped out of me, taken by men who had tore me up in ways that I hadn’t even realised was possible.

And it hurt.

God it hurt more than anything I had ever experienced and not just physically either. That had faded. It was all emotion now.

“She’s not even fighting back anymore.”

From my place on my back on the filthy mattress I turned my tear stained face and stared at Josh.

Fucking Josh.

I’d always known that he wasn’t to be trusted but like a heartbroken fool, I’d followed him out of that party anyway. I’d followed him from one nightmar where it felt like my heart was being ripped out by Killian’s betrayal to this nightmare where my body was ripped apart.

Laughter floated up around him. As his friends lounged back on the sofa pushed up against the garage wall. Drinking their beer, smoking their blunts. Th were all completely at ease even after what they had done to me. Some even had their jeans still unbuttoned. Lazy contented smiles on their faces.

Fucking pigs.

I hated them all. But most of all I hated Josh. Because he was the worst of them/all. He didn’t just want to use my body. He enjoyed breaking it.

I wanted to kill him.

“I’m good at breaking them.” Josh took a swig of his beer. His eyes raked over me. “She didn’t even put up much of a fight. It was all kind of disappointing Now -” his voice dropped. But I got the distinct impression he was talking about another girl he was abusing and my heart pitched into my stomach.

It was one thing to live through this misery but I couldn’t imagine someone else having to.

“Fuck Josh.” One of his friends laughed. Leaning forward they clinked their glass bottles together. “You’re going to have to let me hay, a go on her when

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you’ve broken her in.”

“Nah.” Josh joked. “She’s all mine for now. I’m having to take a lot of time for her training and I want to enjoy the benefits. Standing up he came towards the bed. Drinking his beer he towered over me. “But we cap enjoy this one for a little while before she’s all used up

“She doesn’t even put up a fight anymore. I heard someone complaining earlier that she just laid there like a dead fish and cried. No one wants a bitch

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