Lyrical by Bea Paige EPUB & PDF – eBook Details
- Author: Bea Paige
- Genre: Teen & Young Adult Dance Fiction, Teen & Young Adult TV & Radio Fiction, Contemporary British Fiction
- Publish Date: 23 September 2020
- Size: 1.7 MB
- Format: PDF / EPUB
- Status: Avail for Download
- Price: Free
Pen
have a choice. I know that.
Fight back and sign Lena’s death warrant.
Obey and get raped.
Running is no longer an option. It never was.
“That’s it, Penelope, do the right thing,” Jeb sneers as I
turn to face him. His warm breath curdles the air that’s already
filled with the heady scent of sex and debauchery. Around us
people are fucking like animals, all sense of decency left at the
entrance to Grim’s club. Not that any of these fuckers had
much to begin with. They’re all gangsters, fucking criminals.
They don’t give a shit. Their sense of right and wrong is
skewed to suit their own sense of morality. This is probably an
average night out for them.
“I’m sure Zayn will make you feel good, Penelope. I’ve
heard he’s quite the lover.” Jeb’s laughter scratches down my
spine, making me stiffen as bile burns my throat.
My instinct is to fight back, but if I do that then David will
be the least of my problems. He’s in fucking Mexico, after all.
Right here and now, Jeb is just a short car ride away from my
little sister who has no fucking clue about the target on her
head.
“Did you think I’d forget? That I’d let this go?”
“No,” I bite out. Of course I didn’t. Jeb hasn’t got to this
position by backing out of his threats. He collects his debt in
blood, tears, and death. Everyone knows that, including me. I
just wish I hadn’t allowed myself to fall into the false sense of
security that the last three years have afforded me. Now, after
all that time, Jeb’s cashing in part of my debt.
Tonight Zayn is playing his doppelganger for the sole
purpose of fucking me in front of all these bastards. What I
don’t understand is why Jeb gives a shit anyway? Why does he
feel he needs to hide his sexual preferences? What difference
does being gay make? This is the twentieth century for fuck’s
sake.
“Pretty girl, just fucking relax. You loved him once. I’m
sure he’ll make it good for you…” Jeb has the gall to say, his
blasé attitude boiling my blood.
“I can’t believe Zayn would agree to this. I know I hurt
him, but this?”
“You know you want it. Don’t lie to yourself, Penelope. I
bet you’re wet thinking about Zayn fucking you in front of the
Breakers. Isn’t that what pissed your brother off so much,
knowing that you were a whore for them?”
“Fuck you,” I seethe, holding onto the anger because tears
are unthinkable. I will not shed any for this man, and I refuse
to shed any more for the Breakers.
“It ain’t me who’s getting fucked tonight, pretty girl.
Though admittedly, your feistiness is turning me on just a
little,” he admits, with a surprised laugh. “Who would’ve
thought it?”
“You’re sick. This is rape,” I snarl back, yanking my arms
from his grip. My gaze flicks to the table beside us and the
empty bottle of champagne. If I could just reach it, I could use
it as a weapon.
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